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 rightF G Dm I ain’t cut out for aprons or staying home at nightDm G DmDm 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' stoneF G Dm Well, it don't matter what you call me, honey, my middle name is goneDm C G I was born in gypsy boots with a guitar on my backDm C G Rebel soul and attitude, just like Johnny CashDm Well, this is just another town, and I'm only passing throughC G A Ab G F Dm And I get around in my gypsy bootsDm I don't wanna rock no babies, but baby I'll rock you Don't wanna rock no babies, but baby I'll rock youF G Dm I'll take off everything, but my gypsy bootsBb C Dm Bb C DmDm I'm a country song, the kind that makes you cry Yeah I'm a country song, the kind that makes you cryF G Dm I'll drink up all your whiskey, and leave you high and dryDm C G I was born in gypsy boots with a guitar on my backDm C G Rebel soul and attitude, just like Johnny CashDm Well, this is just another town, and I'm only passing throughC G A Ab G F Dm And I get around in my gypsy bootsDm C A Ab G F Dm Hey, I get around in my gypsy boots
Gypsy Boots
Terri Clark
- A
- Ab
- Bb
- C
- Dm
- F
- G
Continua depois do anúncio
Tom: