Baby don't blame me
If i can't get loving you right
Baby don't blame me

If i can't get loving you right
I ain't cut out for aprons
Or staying home at night


Well my mama was a hippie
And my daddy was a rolling stone

Well my mama was a hippie
And my daddy was a rolling stone
Well it don't matter what you call me honey

My middle name is roam

'cause i was born in gypsy boots

With a guitar on my back
Rebel soul and attitude
Just like johnny cash

Well this is just another town
And i'm only passing through
And i get around in my gypsy boots


I don't wanna rock no babies
But baby i'll rock you

I don't wanna rock no babies
But baby i'll rock you
And i'll take off everything

But my gypsy boots

Hey i'm a country song

The kind that makes you cry
Well i'm a country song
The kind that makes you cry

And i'll drink up all your whiskey
And leave you high and dry


'cause i was born in gypsy boots
With a guitar on my back
Rebel soul and attitude

Just like johnny cash
Well this is just another town
And i'm only passing through

And i get around in my gypsy boots
Hey i get around in my gypsy boots