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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 
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I ain’t cut out for aprons or staying home at night 

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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 
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Well, it don't matter what you call me, honey, my middle name is gone   

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I was born in gypsy boots with a guitar on my back 
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Rebel soul and attitude, just like Johnny Cash 
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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 

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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 
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I'll take off everything, but my gypsy boots 

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I'm a country song, the kind that makes you cry 

Yeah I'm a country song, the kind that makes you cry 
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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 

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