Roll Gypsy Roll - Allen Collins, Gary Rossington, Ronnie VanZant
    Ridin' on a greyhound, countin' those white lines

    Destination I don't know and I'm feelin' like I'm dyin'
    Well ten years on this road, my its took its toll
    But the man with the plan says the band has got to go
    I said roll gypsy roll
    Lord just pick up your bags and go

    Met many a woman on my way down the line
    Every woman that I met I left satisfied
    I made lots of money, just how much I don't know
    But most of the money I done stuck up my nose
    I said roll gypsy roll
    Lord just pick up your bags and go

    Gypsy's life's a story and its one that's never told
    He's always hungry, he's always on the go
    With no tomorrow, its how it seems to be
    When you're moving around from town to town

    Made lots of money just how much I don't know
    But most of the money I done stuck up my nose
    And maybe that's the reason I don't know where I'm going
    I don't know

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