Dm
Baby, don't blame me if I can't get lovin' you right
Well baby, don't blame me if I can't get loving you right
F G Dm
I ain’t cut out for aprons or staying home at night
Dm G Dm
Dm
Well, my mama was a hippie, and my daddy was a rollin' stone
Yeah, my mama was a hippie, and my daddy was a rollin' stone
F G Dm
Well, it don't matter what you call me, honey, my middle name is gone
Dm C G
I was born in gypsy boots with a guitar on my back
Dm C G
Rebel soul and attitude, just like Johnny Cash
Dm
Well, this is just another town, and I'm only passing through
C G A Ab G F Dm
And I get around in my gypsy boots
Dm
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
F G Dm
I'll take off everything, but my gypsy boots
Bb C Dm Bb C Dm
Dm
I'm a country song, the kind that makes you cry
Yeah I'm a country song, the kind that makes you cry
F G Dm
I'll drink up all your whiskey, and leave you high and dry
Dm C G
I was born in gypsy boots with a guitar on my back
Dm C G
Rebel soul and attitude, just like Johnny Cash
Dm
Well, this is just another town, and I'm only passing through
C G A Ab G F Dm
And I get around in my gypsy boots
Dm C A Ab G F Dm
Hey, I get around in my gypsy boots
Dm