William Clark Green - Gypsy

^C/GI'm driving down the highway with nowhere to go Another tune comes on that ole broke down radio Yeah and ^Fthis one's for the gypsy that never could come ^C/Gclean Tied ^Gup in the wine and ^Fall the mescaline ^C/G

^C/GShe never felt lonesome just a happy flower child Influenced by the drugs in her compost pile She's ^Fnever one to ask, beg or plead ^C/G Cause the ^Gmoonshine and the reefer is t^Fhe only things she ne^C/Geds

I lost my ^Gmind but not my will come on ^Fgypsy to the moonshine ^C/Gstill I need a drink before I go ^Ginsane We'll watch the chickens peck around the farm ^F sing with the crickets on the ^C/Gfront lawn And we'll toast the clouds feelin no ^Ampain and we'^Fll dance in the ^C/Grain

^C/GSometimes I wonder why I lead this life Broke down in the honky tonks damn near every night ^FI'm nothing worth saving, I'm nothing worth ^C/Ggrace Another ^Gbar another town, same ^Fold lines a different face ^C/G