Three fingers whiskey pleasures the drinkers   And moving does more than the same thing for me   Willy he tells me that doers and thinkers   Say, ?Movin' is a closest thing to being free?      Willy rosins his riggins laid back his wages   He's dead certain ridin' the big rodeo   My woman's tight with an overdue baby   And Willy keeps yelling, ?Hey Gypsy let's go?      Willy you're wild as a Texas Blue Norther   Ready rolled from the same makins as me   Well, I reckon we're gonna ramble till Hell freeze us over   Willy the wandering Gypsy and me      Well ladies we surely will take up your favors   And we'll surely worn you there never will be   A single soul living that could put brand or handle   On Willy the wandering Gypsy and me      We'll dance on the mountains, shout in the canyons   Swarm it ain't loose herd like a wild buffalo   Jammin' our heads full of figures   And angles and tellin' us stuff that we already know      Willy you're wild as a Texas Blue Norther   Ready rolled from the same makins as me   Well, I reckon we're gonna ramble till Hell freeze us over   Willy the wandering Gypsy and me      Yeah, Willy you're wild as a Texas Blue Norther   Ready rolled from the same makins as me   And I reckon we're gonna ramble till Hell freeze us over   Willy the wandering Gypsy and me