Like A Gypsy

(Erika Poling)

*wishing Kurt Cobain were here*

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[Verse 1] Daydreams in the front seat, I can still feel the road Destination in mind, but it’s not really where I wanna go A body in a busy city right next to a heart dressed in the same clothes Eyes side-by-side, and they’re looking all alone [Pre-chorus] Wallets are full, and feelings are emptied Pocketing nothing, but wanting Something you can’t buy... [Chorus] To be free, to think away, from the large town lights, All around, the faces are unknown Nowhere is there a home Nowhere is there a home There’s not enough pennies To roam like a gypsy I want you, I want you to see Baby you, I want you to be Away with me, away from the crowd We’re guilty, you and me We’re guilty, you and me There’s not enough pennies To roam like a gypsy I want you, I want you to see Baby you, I want you to be Away with me, away from the crowd We’re guilty, you and me We’re guilty, you and me There’s not enough pennies To roam like a gypsy... [Verse 2] Moaning in the backseat, as I bite your tongue Hands laced in mine, and our blood is star struck Pretty like a rhinestone, but what’s real is rough Glistening diamonds, we dug ‘til we found love Something you can’t buy [Chorus] To be free, to think away, from the large town lights, All around, the faces are unknown Nowhere is there a home Nowhere is there a home There’s not enough pennies To roam like a gypsy Something you can’t buy I want you, I want you to see Baby you, I want you to be Away with me, away from the crowd We’re guilty, you and me We’re guilty, you and me There’s not enough pennies To roam like a gypsy Something you can’t buy I want you, I want you to see Baby you, I want you to be Away with me, away from the crowd We’re guilty, you and me We’re guilty, you and me There’s not enough pennies To roam like a gypsy Roam like a gypsy Roam like a gypsy To roam like a gypsy

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