Threadbare Gypsy Soul

Threadbare Gypsy Soul Lyrics

Song Threadbare Gypsy Soul
Artist Pat Green
Album Three Days
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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.
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