Terri Clark
Terri Clark - Gypsy Boots lyrics
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Baby, don't blame me If I can't get loving you right Well, baby, don't blame me If I can't get loving you right I ain't cut out for aprons Or staying home at night Well, my mama was a hippie And my daddy was a rolling stone Yeah, my mama was a hippie And my daddy was a rolling stone Well, it don't matter what you call me, honey My middle name is gone I was born in gypsy boots With a guitar on my back Rebel soul and attitude Just like Johnny Cash Well, this is just another town And I'm only passing through And I get around In my gypsy boots I don't wanna rock no babies But, baby, I'll rock you Don't wanna rock no babies But, baby, I'll rock you I'll take off everything But my gypsy boots I'm a country song The kind that makes you cry Yeah, I'm a country song The kind that makes you cry I'll drink up all your whiskey And leave you high and dry I was born in gypsy boots With a guitar on my back Rebel soul and attitude Just like Johnny Cash Well, this is just another town And I'm only passing through And I get around In my gypsy boots Hey, and I get around In my gypsy boots