Texty: Molly Hatchet. Gypsy Trail.

Jackson Tennessee is the only place to start
Close to Charlie's home and closer to his heart
Me I'm a Southern boy man I love to ride
'Cause we're all part of history, I volunteer with pride

Get's that fiddle, get's it blazin' hot
Marshall Tucker singin' that Carolina rock
Yeah, Hank was born to boogie him and the Bama Band
When this Hatchet gets to swingin', you'll see who I am

Get on board that Gypsy Trail
Virginia Beach to Boise
Said boys we just can't fail
Got to get ridin' that Gypsy Trail

Steel horse ride through the night
Hear the engines wail
Ride that Gypsy Trail
Into the Heartland rollin' through the night

North, south, east, west
Everything is kinda alright
Tell them folks at the gate let my friends in
Dim the lights, hear the crowd, let the show begin'

Get on board that Gypsy Trail
Indy down to Tupelo
Said the boys we just can't fail
Got to get ridin' that Gypsy Trail

Steel horse ride through the night
Hear the engines wail

Get on board that Gypsy Trail
Vegas down to New Orleans
Said the boys we just can't fail
Got to get ridin' that Gypsy Trail

Steel horse ride through the night
Hear the engines wail
Ride that Gypsy Trail

Get on board that Gypsy Trail
Nashville down to West Palm Beach
Said the boys we just can't fail
Got to get ridin' that Gypsy Trail

Steel horse ride through the night
Hear the engines wail

Ride that Gypsy
Ride that Gypsy
Ride that Gypsy Trail