Gypsy Boots - Aerosmith

Gypsy, gypsy, dancing feet

Gypsy, gypsy, bittersweet

Screamer, dreamer, disarray

Gypsy, gypsy, why don’t you fly away?

No good, papa’s no good, sister’s no good and that’s a drag

Sometimes you feel like your heads on the ceiling

When you scream your mama rag

When your daddy come home with an old soup bone

And take all your money away

And your mama’s in the kitchen on the phone she be bitchin

And your girlfriend who called to say

High school lover with ya cops undercover and gettin high, drank Lebanese

(next lines questionable)

Hey mama choose that you been through

And it (?) right between your knees

Hair case, shotgun, rock on, chewing gum, take it to the dance tonight…

Your love child with wild child smile

And don’t care wrong from right

Nobody but nobody baby knockin’my socks off

Rock, rockin’baby I’ll be gettin’my rocks off

Nobody but nobody shootin never get a shot off

Yeah, yeah, yeah