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(Yeah... Gypsy!) |
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She was straight from |
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HellBut you never could tell |
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Cause you were blinded by her light |
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She could crack your brain |
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With magic pain |
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And turn a paler shade of white |
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Well, I was on the free |
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Just me and me |
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And just about to sail |
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When I heard the voice |
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Said: "You got a choice:The hammer or the nail" |
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You'll be ridin' |
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You'll be ridin' on the gypsy |
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On the gypsy! |
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Well, I rolled the bones |
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To see who'd own |
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My mind and what's within |
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And it's a given rule |
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That we're all fools |
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And need to have a little sin |
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So I'm ridin' |
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Well, I'm ridin' on the gypsy |
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On the gypsy queen! |
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She was straight from |
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HellBut you never could tell |
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Cause you were blinded by her light |
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So she cracked my brain |
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With magic pain |
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And turned my left around to right, right? |
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So I'm ridin' |
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I'm still ridin' |
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Yes I'm ridin' on... on the gypsy |
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On the gypsy queen... |
