Gypsy Boots

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Terri Clark - Country, Canadian Country

Gypsy Boots

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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 staying home at night Well, my mama was a hippie and my daddy was a rolling stone Yeah, my mama was a hippie and my daddy was a rolling stone Well, 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 Well, this is just another town and I'm only passing through And I get around in my gypsy boots 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 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 and leave you high and dry 'Cause I was born in gypsy boots with a guitar on my back Rebel soul and attitude, just like Johnny Cash Well, this is just another town and I'm only passing through And I get around in my gypsy boots Hey, I get around in my gypsy boots

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