| | Gypsy Driftin' Lyrics Artist(Band):Toby Keith
Diggin' ditches for the man You can't be a guitar strummer Cussin' that shovel in your hand Took my pay check to a pawn shop Bought a silver tone guitar Wrote a song about a beer joint Went and played in any bar It's hard to sell out on this highway But I'm still addicted to the show When that crazy crowd calls out it keeps me Gypsy driftin' down the road Busses, trucks and lit up stages Angle faces with no names Steady arm of saving graces Standin' singin' with their flames It's hard to sell out on this highway But I'm still addicted to the show When that crazy crowd calls out it keeps me Gypsy driftin' down the road I go on when I'm to tired to sleep And I go on sing when I can't speak I go on, and on, and on, and on... Instrumental It's hard to sell out on this highway But I'm still addicted to the show When that crazy crowd calls out it keeps me Gypsy driftin' down the road And when that crazy crowd calls out it keeps me Gypsy driftin' down the road Down the road... If you find some error in Gypsy Driftin' Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Thomas Kjøsnes - thomas.kjosnes@mac.com for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Gypsy Driftin' The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Toby Keith" Music | |
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