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Remember, the gipsy never gets lonely |
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Remember, the gipsy never gets lonely |
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He spends his nights doing what |
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They pay him well to do |
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He don't talk too much |
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Won't waste no words on you |
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He's the meanest cowboy in this town |
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And there ain't no Susy ' round |
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To nail him down |
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In some back room |
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He lays his cards on the table |
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Whatever job he does |
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They know he is able |
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He's a roving rogue |
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Moving from place to place |
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You don't stand a chance |
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To see a smile upon his face |
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He wouldn't give no one |
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The time of day |
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When the job is done |
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Just collects his pay |
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Whatever you might |
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Meet up with this stranger |
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Better move along |
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His name spells danger |
