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Terri Clark

Gypsy Boots

 

Gypsy Boots

(альбом: The Long Way Home - 2009)


Baby don't blame me if I can't get loving you right
Baby don't blame me if I can't get loving you right
I ain't cut out for aprons or stayin home at night

Well my momma was a hippie and my daddy was a rolling stone
Yeah, my momma was a hippie and my daddy was a rolling stone
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
This is just another town and I'm only passing through
And I get around
In my gypsy boots

Don't wanna rock no babies, but baby I'll rock you
Don't wanna rock no babies, but baby I'll rock you
And 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 & leave you high and dry

Cuz I was born in gypsy boots with a guitar on my back
Rebel soul and attitude just like Johnny Cash
This is just another town and I'm only passing through

And I get around
In my gypsy boots

And I get around
In my gypsy boots

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