10.A Gypsy
I'm a wanderer, heart and soul,
Wish I could ride the wind;
And sail away on a golden moon
Down a road that has no end.
'Cause the way my days go by these days,
I've got an urge to roam.
And I do believe it won't be long
Until the highway is my home.
I wanna be A Gypsy
I wanna travel in a caravan
I wanna dark haired blue-eyed man,
I wanna be A Gypsy.
Oh, a castle you can call your own
May be your hearts desire
But my heart's on the open road
Beside a gypsy fire.
I wanna be A Gypsy
I wanna travel in a caravan
I wanna dark haired, handsome blue-eyed man,
I wanna be A Gypsy.
I wanna be A Gypsy
I wanna feel those wheels go 'round
I wanna dance to A Gypsy sound
I wanna be A Gypsy
I wanna be A Gypsy.
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