Besedila: Johnny Reid. Born to Roll. Gypsy In My Soul.

Momma told me my daddy was a ramblin' man
I was born in the backseat of a Volkswagon van
A different town every other month
I couldn't even tell you where I grew up
Made me who I am
Now I'm just like my old man

I dance when I hear fiddle music
I fall in love when the sprit moves me
I ain't got no crystal ball but
When the sun comes up you know I'm gone
I don't work but I ain't lazy
Some girl's always trying to save me
She don't know this rock was meant to roll
I got gypsy in my soul

I got freedom flowing through my restless veins
I got friends in forty nine outta fifty states
I don't need no address don't need no map
Where ever I'm going that's where I'm at
I don't apologize
For the way I live my life

I dance when I hear fiddle music
I fall in love when the spirit moves me
I ain't got no crystal ball but

When the sun comes up you know I'm gone
I don't work but I ain't lazy
Some girl's always trying to save me
She don't know this rock was meant to roll
I got gypsy

In my soul there's a constant unsettled thunder
To change the sky I'm living under
I guess I'll die trying to find what's down the road
Here I go now

I dance when I hear fiddle music
I fall in love when the spirit moves me
I ain't got no crystal ball but
When the sun comes up you know I'm gone
I don't work but I ain't lazy
Some girl's always trying to save me
She don't know this rock was meant to roll
I got gypsy
I got gypsy in my soul
In my soul
In my soul