Dave Carter & Tracy Grammer - Gypsy rose

My love is ^Glike a gypsy ^Crose Wild is the ^Fonly ^Gway she ^Cgrows Out where the ^Fsweet Ju^Gly wind ^Emblows She blooms over ^Fyon^Gder ^C

Her voice is ^Glike a mountain ^Cstream Washes me ^Fclear, wash^Ges me ^Cclean I walk a^Flong those ^Gbanks se^Emrene Where she will ^Fwan^Gder

'Cause ^Cthere is no ^Ghill high as the ^Ammoon No river ^Fdeeper ^Gthan the ^Csea No shooting ^Gstar, reckless in ^Amflight Burns in the ^Emnight Wild as the ^Amlove she ^Ggave to ^Fme Only the ^Crain knows where she ^Ggoes ^E7Thunder and ^Amme ^GRambling ^Fwith my ^GGypsy ^CRose ^{G C F G C}

And on the ^Gday that we were ^Cwed Up to the ^Faltar ^Gshe was ^Cled Lay like a ^Fprisoner ^Gin my ^Embed Oh, how we ^Fshi^Gvered ^C

So I built a ^Ghouse to keep her ^Cin Guarded her ^Ffrom the ^Gsun and ^Cwind But in the ^FAutumn s^Ghe grew ^Emthin In winter, she ^Fwith^Gered

^CThere is no ^Ghill high as the ^Ammoon No river ^Fdeeper ^Gthan the ^Csea No shooting ^Gstar, reckless in ^Amflight Burns in the ^Emnight Wild as the ^Amlove she ^Ggave to ^Fme Only the ^Crain knows where she ^Ggoes ^E7Thunder and ^Amme ^GRambling ^Fwith my ^GGypsy ^CRose

My love was ^Gburied in the ^Cspring I see her ^Fface in ^Gblossoming ^Cthings One night I ^Fthought I ^Gheard her ^Emsing Down in the ^Fhol^Glow ^C

Now, it's been ^Gthirty years and ^Cthree Every ^Fnight she ^Gcalls to ^Cme And for as ^Flong as ^GI shall ^Embe I know I'll ^Ffol^Glow

'Cause ^Cthere is no ^Ghill high as the ^Ammoon No river ^Fdeeper ^Gthan the ^Csea No shooting ^Gstar, reckless in ^Amflight Burns in the ^Emnight Wild as the ^Amlove she ^Ggave to ^Fme Only the ^Crain knows where she ^Ggrows ^E7Thunder and ^Amme ^GRambling ^Fwith my ^GGypsy ^CRose