Standard (EADGBE)

I’ve been paying them road house dues

Since I was a young boy

Drifting and ramblin’ with my old man searching

Around for that West Texas oil

Well ain’t nobody know

Where I’m gonna go


Ain’t nobody know

These here gypsy roads

Straight out them bad lands well I come a runnin’

Out of New Mexico

Eighteen wheelers and freight trains and pump jacks

Well hell I rode upon

Mr. Armadillo don’t stand in my way

I ain’t gonna stick around here

I don’t know why I can’t fly this gypsy ride

On out the cosmic cowboy atmosphere