Transcribed by: Mammy Email: [email protected] --3----|----3----|--------|---2---|------------------------------------------- --3----|----3----|--------|---3---|----1-------------------------------------- -------|---------|--------|---2---|------------------------------------------- -------|----2----|----2---|-------|----2-------------------------------------- --2----|----3----|----2---|-------|----3-------------------------------------- --3----|---------|--------|-------|------------------------------------------- Intro for Guitar #1: in the intro) --------------|-----------|----------------------------------------------------- --------------|-----------|----3------------------------------------------------ ------3-----3-|-----------|-2/4---4\2-0----------------------------------------- ----0-----0---|-8x--------|------------4/5-------------------------------------- --5-----6-----|-----------|----------------------------------------------------- --------------|-----------|----------------------------------------------------- Got myself a threadbare gypsy soul Like to dance and drink and go wherever the wind blows Gotta a little threadbare gypsy soul Gotta little threadbare gypsy soul (repeat chords of verse #1) Gotta little wild streak in my heart I guess that I have had it since I heard the music start I gotta little wild streak in my heart I gotta little threadbare gypsy soul I like to hear the highway sounds And I don't think that I'll ever settle down I can't change and it's a sin Hope St. Peter's gonna let me in Come on Pete won't you let me in (same chords as verse #1) I wear this cowboy hat up on my head And you can take it off me some time after I am dead Gotta cowboy hat up on my head Gotta little threadbare gypsy soul (same chords as verse #1) I wear these crusty shoes down on my feet I could write a book about the places that they've seen I gotta these crusty shoes down on my feet I got a little wild streak in my heart REPEAT CHORUS Lead: play chords of chorus (same chords as verse #1) I know this crazy living just ain't right Most of the time I'm smoking, drinking, looking for a fight But I've been talking to Jesus every day And I've been talking to Jesus every day (same chords as verse #1) And I got this girl back home I call my wife If you ever meet her, I swear she would change your life She's gotta little wild streak in her heart But she?s been saying hallelujah every day