Gypsy Lyrics

I wrestle with the same old things

I like to go to church but I love cocaine

Resting easy on me livin' this life

When I'm doin' what I want you know I'm feeling just fine

Long roads and small country towns

Sitting backseat countin' all of a them signs

Guess I was always meant to be

I'm a little bit hippie and a country gypsy

I like a honky tonk and ice cold beer

I throw a shot of whiskey in it just to let em' know I'm here

A taste of steel guitar is all I'm looking for

Maybe a stranger to dance with on a sandy line floor

Momma said boy if you treat em right

You are close enough to heaven and you're doing just fine

So I'm writing or I'm on the road

Playing country standards makin' a few of my own

I was supposed to be married by now

But I'm lovin' on a guitar like a hand to a plow

We get to work makin' em dance

And singing country music is my only fuckin' plan

Still count all of them signs

Put my faith in the bar and the washed out lights

Didn't Jesus hang with em' too

He was from a small town and on the road like you