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