E I’ve been paying them road house dues A7 B7 E Since I was a young boy E Drifting and ramblin’ with my old man searching A7 B7 E Around for that West Texas oil A7 B7 E Well ain’t nobody know A7 B7 E Where I’m gonna go A7 B7 E Ain’t nobody know A7 B7 E These here gypsy roads Straight out them bad lands well I come a runnin’ Out of New Mexico Eighteen wheelers and freight trains and pump jacks Well hell I rode upon Mr. Armadillo don’t stand in my way I ain’t gonna stick around here I don’t know why I can’t fly this gypsy ride On out the cosmic cowboy atmosphere