Il testo della Gypsy driftin'

Toby Keith

Data di rilascio : 01/01/2009

Durata : 0:04:33

Stile : Country

I learned quick my eighteenth summer
Diggin' ditches for the man
You can't be a guitar strummer
Cussin' that shovel in your hand

Took my paycheck to a pawn shop
Bought a silvertone guitar
Wrote a song about a beer joint
Went and played it in a bar

It's hard as hell out on this highway
But i'm still addicted to the show
When that crazy crowd calls out it keeps me
A gypsy driftin' down the road

Buses, trucks and lit up stages
Angel faces with no names
Stadium of savin' graces
Stand and singing with a flame

It's hard as hell out on this highway
But i'm still addicted to the show
When that crazy crowd calls out it keeps me
A gypsy driftin' down the road

I go on when i'm too tired to sleep
And i go on, sing when i can't speak
I go on and on and on and on

It's hard as hell out on this highway
But i'm still addicted to the show
When that crazy crowd calls out it keeps me
A gypsy driftin' down the road
And when that crazy crowd calls out it keeps me
A gypsy driftin' down the road, down the road