Hotter than a two dollar shot of whiskey, looking pretty sitting at the barLooking 'round the room with the devil on your shoulderLike you're 'bout to steal a cowboy's heartI'm your Billy The KidSo baby, let's giddy up, goneI ain't even sure just to where you're headedBut I'd sure like to tag alongHey Mrs. TumbleweedI believe two tumbleweeds is better than oneEverybody needs a buddy when they're on the runHey Mrs. TumbleweedLet's ride the breezeTown to town, just a kicking up dustMake a little trouble, might make a little loveHmmTeach me your gypsy waysCome on, baby, show me the ropesThe real world can chase us girlBut we'll leave 'em in a cloud of smoke (Smoke, smoke)No telling where we might end upRebels like you and meNowhere, anywhere, everywhere, out thereSomewhere in betweenHey Mrs. TumbleweedI believe two tumbleweeds is better than oneEverybody needs a buddy when they're on the runHey Mrs. TumbleweedLet's ride the breezeTown to town, just a kicking up dustMake a little trouble, might make a little loveBridge]HmmOh yeah, that's rightTumbleweed, tumbleweedI'll roll with you, you roll with meTumbleweed, tumbleweedI'll roll with you, you roll with me (Hey)Tumbleweed, tumbleweedI'll roll with you, you roll with meTumbleweed, tumbleweedI'll roll with you, you roll with meHey Mrs. TumbleweedI believe two tumbleweeds is better than oneEverybody needs a buddy when they're on the runHey Mrs. TumbleweedLet's ride the breezeTown to town, just a kicking up dustMake a little trouble, might make a little loveHmm
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Hotter than a two dollar shot of whiskey, looking pretty sitting at the bar
Looking 'round the room with the devil on your shoulder
Like you're 'bout to steal a cowboy's heart
I'm your Billy The Kid
So baby, let's giddy up, gone
I ain't even sure just to where you're headed
But I'd sure like to tag along
Hey Mrs. Tumbleweed
I believe two tumbleweeds is better than one
Everybody needs a buddy when they're on the run
Hey Mrs. Tumbleweed
Let's ride the breeze
Town to town, just a kicking up dust
Make a little trouble, might make a little love
Hmm
Teach me your gypsy ways
Come on, baby, show me the ropes
The real world can chase us girl
But we'll leave 'em in a cloud of smoke (Smoke, smoke)
No telling where we might end up
Rebels like you and me
Nowhere, anywhere, everywhere, out there
Somewhere in between
Hey Mrs. Tumbleweed
I believe two tumbleweeds is better than one
Everybody needs a buddy when they're on the run
Hey Mrs. Tumbleweed
Let's ride the breeze
Town to town, just a kicking up dust
Make a little trouble, might make a little love
Bridge]
Hmm
Oh yeah, that's right
Tumbleweed, tumbleweed
I'll roll with you, you roll with me
Tumbleweed, tumbleweed
I'll roll with you, you roll with me (Hey)
Tumbleweed, tumbleweed
I'll roll with you, you roll with me
Tumbleweed, tumbleweed
I'll roll with you, you roll with me
Hey Mrs. Tumbleweed
I believe two tumbleweeds is better than one
Everybody needs a buddy when they're on the run
Hey Mrs. Tumbleweed
Let's ride the breeze
Town to town, just a kicking up dust
Make a little trouble, might make a little love
Hmm
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