| You’re like a sailor
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| With a girl on every shore
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| Loving them now
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| Or they won’t see you no more
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| You’re like a gypsy yeah
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| Always on the run
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| You stop for awhile
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| In your search for a home
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| Now like that sailor leaves, he’ll come back again
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| You’ll see him some more, but you won’t know when
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| Like that gypsy caravan runnin' to and fro
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| You’ll stop for a while then you pick up and go baby
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| That’s how you show your love to me
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| That’s how you show your love to me
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| You’re like
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| Here today, gone tomorrow
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| Each time you come, you leave a little sorrow
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| You’re like here today, gone tomorrow
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| Each time you come, you leave a little sorrow
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| You’re like that big, big storm that tore the town apart
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| Left everyone trying to console their aching hearts
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| Like that snow that fell, so wrong and out of place
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| You’re seen by everyone, yet you leave without a trace
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| Now like that big, big storm, it tore the town apart
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| Left everyone trying to console their aching hearts
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| Like that snow that fell, so wrong and out of place
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| You’re seen by everyone, yet you leave without a trace
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| That’s how you show your love to me
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| That’s how you show your love to me
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| Baby here today, gone tomorrow
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| Each time you come, you leave a little sorrow
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| Here today baby, gone tomorrow
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| Each time you come, you leave a little bit of sorrow |