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Becky's Bible lyrics
Playin' for the people all night long
I work hard for my money and I want it now
Don't make me have to tear your juke joint down
I'm a homesick gypsy
I was born movin' down the line
I'm a homesick gypsy
I ain't home 'til I leave you behind
Now I'm hard as a white oak tree
A month on the road and three days sleep
I got a girl in every town I play
I'm sure missin' the one I had yesterday
I'm a home homesick gypsy
I was born movin' down the line
I'm a homesick gypsy
I ain't home 'til I leave you behind
My worst nightmare is standin' still
Gotta get my fix of them rollin' wheel
When I die don't ya dig no holes
Just scatter my ashes where the strong wind blows
I'm a home homesick gypsy
I was born movin' down the line
I'm a homesick gypsy
I ain't home 'til I leave you behind
I ain't home 'til I leave you behind
Playin' for the people all night long
I work hard for my money and I want it now
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