| Song | Threadbare Gypsy Soul |
| Artist | Pat Green |
| Album | Three Days |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Green | |
| Got myself a threadbare gypsy soul, | |
| Like to dance and drink and go wherever the wind blows. | |
| Got a little threadbare gypsy soul, | |
| Got a little threadbare gypsy soul. | |
| Got a little wild streak in my heart. | |
| I guess that | |
| I have had it since | |
| I heard the music start. | |
| I got a little wild streak in my heart, | |
| I got a little threadbare gypsy soul. | |
| I like to hear the highway sounds, | |
| And I don’t think that | |
| I’ll ever settle down. | |
| I can’t change and it’s a sin, | |
| Hope St. Peter gonna let me in: | |
| Come on, Pete, won’t you let me in? | |
| I wear this cowboy hat upon my head, | |
| And you can take it off me some time after | |
| I am dead. | |
| Got a cowboy hat up on my head, | |
| Got a little threadbare gypsy soul. | |
| I wear these crusty shoes down on my feet. | |
| I could write a book about the places that they’ve seen. | |
| I got these crusty shoes down on my feet, | |
| I got a little wild streak in my heart. | |
| An' I like to hear the highway sounds, | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wonder if | |
| I’ll ever settle down. | |
| An' I can’t change an' it’s a sin, | |
| I hope St. | |
| Peter's gonna let me in: | |
| Come on, Pete, won’t you let me in? | |
| Instrumental break. | |
| An' I know this crazy livin' just ain't right; | |
| Most of the time | |
| I’m smoking, drinking, looking for a fight. | |
| But I’ve been talking to | |
| Jesus everyday; | |
| Well, I’ve been talking to | |
| Jesus every day. | |
| An' I got this girl back home | |
| I call my wife; | |
| If you ever met her | |
| I swear she would change your life. | |
| She’s got a little wild streak in her heart, | |
| But she’s been saying hallelujah everyday. | |
| I like to hear the highway sounds, | |
| An' I don’t think that | |
| I’ll ever settle down. | |
| An' I can’t change and it might be a sin. | |
| Hope St. Peter gonna let me in: | |
| Got my gypsy soul to bury, | |
| Amen. Instrumental fade out. |
| zuo qu : Green | |
| Got myself a threadbare gypsy soul, | |
| Like to dance and drink and go wherever the wind blows. | |
| Got a little threadbare gypsy soul, | |
| Got a little threadbare gypsy soul. | |
| Got a little wild streak in my heart. | |
| I guess that | |
| I have had it since | |
| I heard the music start. | |
| I got a little wild streak in my heart, | |
| I got a little threadbare gypsy soul. | |
| I like to hear the highway sounds, | |
| And I don' t think that | |
| I' ll ever settle down. | |
| I can' t change and it' s a sin, | |
| Hope St. Peter gonna let me in: | |
| Come on, Pete, won' t you let me in? | |
| I wear this cowboy hat upon my head, | |
| And you can take it off me some time after | |
| I am dead. | |
| Got a cowboy hat up on my head, | |
| Got a little threadbare gypsy soul. | |
| I wear these crusty shoes down on my feet. | |
| I could write a book about the places that they' ve seen. | |
| I got these crusty shoes down on my feet, | |
| I got a little wild streak in my heart. | |
| An' I like to hear the highway sounds, | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wonder if | |
| I' ll ever settle down. | |
| An' I can' t change an' it' s a sin, | |
| I hope St. | |
| Peter' s gonna let me in: | |
| Come on, Pete, won' t you let me in? | |
| Instrumental break. | |
| An' I know this crazy livin' just ain' t right | |
| Most of the time | |
| I' m smoking, drinking, looking for a fight. | |
| But I' ve been talking to | |
| Jesus everyday | |
| Well, I' ve been talking to | |
| Jesus every day. | |
| An' I got this girl back home | |
| I call my wife | |
| If you ever met her | |
| I swear she would change your life. | |
| She' s got a little wild streak in her heart, | |
| But she' s been saying hallelujah everyday. | |
| I like to hear the highway sounds, | |
| An' I don' t think that | |
| I' ll ever settle down. | |
| An' I can' t change and it might be a sin. | |
| Hope St. Peter gonna let me in: | |
| Got my gypsy soul to bury, | |
| Amen. Instrumental fade out. |
| zuò qǔ : Green | |
| Got myself a threadbare gypsy soul, | |
| Like to dance and drink and go wherever the wind blows. | |
| Got a little threadbare gypsy soul, | |
| Got a little threadbare gypsy soul. | |
| Got a little wild streak in my heart. | |
| I guess that | |
| I have had it since | |
| I heard the music start. | |
| I got a little wild streak in my heart, | |
| I got a little threadbare gypsy soul. | |
| I like to hear the highway sounds, | |
| And I don' t think that | |
| I' ll ever settle down. | |
| I can' t change and it' s a sin, | |
| Hope St. Peter gonna let me in: | |
| Come on, Pete, won' t you let me in? | |
| I wear this cowboy hat upon my head, | |
| And you can take it off me some time after | |
| I am dead. | |
| Got a cowboy hat up on my head, | |
| Got a little threadbare gypsy soul. | |
| I wear these crusty shoes down on my feet. | |
| I could write a book about the places that they' ve seen. | |
| I got these crusty shoes down on my feet, | |
| I got a little wild streak in my heart. | |
| An' I like to hear the highway sounds, | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wonder if | |
| I' ll ever settle down. | |
| An' I can' t change an' it' s a sin, | |
| I hope St. | |
| Peter' s gonna let me in: | |
| Come on, Pete, won' t you let me in? | |
| Instrumental break. | |
| An' I know this crazy livin' just ain' t right | |
| Most of the time | |
| I' m smoking, drinking, looking for a fight. | |
| But I' ve been talking to | |
| Jesus everyday | |
| Well, I' ve been talking to | |
| Jesus every day. | |
| An' I got this girl back home | |
| I call my wife | |
| If you ever met her | |
| I swear she would change your life. | |
| She' s got a little wild streak in her heart, | |
| But she' s been saying hallelujah everyday. | |
| I like to hear the highway sounds, | |
| An' I don' t think that | |
| I' ll ever settle down. | |
| An' I can' t change and it might be a sin. | |
| Hope St. Peter gonna let me in: | |
| Got my gypsy soul to bury, | |
| Amen. Instrumental fade out. |