G F G F G Ridin on a greyhound countin those white lines Destination I don't know... C B C B Ten years on this road might've took it's toll G F G F But the man with the plan says the band has gotta go A C G A C G I said roll gypsy roll, just pick up your bag & go met many a woman on my way down the line every woman that I've met I've left satisfied Made lots of money just how much well I don't know but most of the money I done stuck up my nose.
Chorus I said roll gypsy roll, just pick up your bags and go. bridge D C G Gypsy's lifes a story and it's one that's never told D C G He's always hungry & he's always on the go D C G with no tomorrow, no promises to keep D C G Bb when your movin around from town to town Roll Gypsy Submitted by Harbuck