Gypsy (Live)

Verse 1:
I'm driving down the highway
Another tune comes on that ol' broke down radio
Yeah this ones for the gypsy
That never could come clean
Tied up in the wine and all the mescaline
Well she never felt lonesome
Just a happy flower child
Influenced by the drugs in the compost pile
Well, she's never one to ask, beg, or plead
Cause the moonshine and the reefer are the only things she needs

Chorus:
I lost my mind but not my wealth
Come on gypsy to the moonshine still
I need a drink before I go insane
Well watch the chickens peck around our farm
Sing with the crickets in the front lawn
We'll toast to the clouds, feelin' no pain
And we'll dance in the rain

Verse 2:
Sometimes I wonder, why I lead this life
Broke down in the honky tonks there every night
I'm nothing worth saving, I'm nothing worth grace
Another bar another town, same old lines with different face

Chorus: (X2)
I lost my mind but not my wealth
Come on gypsy to the moonshine still
I need a drink before I go insane
Well watch the chickens peck around our farm
Sing with the crickets in the front lawn
We'll toast to the clouds, feelin' no pain
And we'll dance in the rain