| If a dream’s enough to ease your hungry sorrow
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| And a song’s enough to blow your tears away
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| And all you need’s a rhyme
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| To help you pass your time
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| G (g7) c
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| Well, meet me down the line on gypsy Friday
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| If all you need’s a rhyme
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| To help you pass your time
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| G (g7) c
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| Meet me down the line on gypsy Friday
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| If your mind’s alive and free and flyin' easy
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| Then I’d like to take you with me if I may
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| Listen to me friend
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| You better best begin
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| Throwing secrets to the winds of gypsy Friday
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| If you want to call me friend
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| Then friend, you best begin
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| Throwing secrets to the winds of gypsy Friday
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| You can lay aside your bucket full of teardrops
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| Believe me, friend it ain’t a game I play
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| When you can give your soul
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| And come in from the cold
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| Well, there’s stories to be told of gypsy Friday
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| When you can give you soul
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| And come in from the cold
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| Well, there’s stories to be told of gypsy Friday
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| So if you’re feelin' scared and just a little lonesome
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| You can dry your eyes and put you fears away
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| And when all the tears are gone
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| And you wanna come along
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| Well, I’ll sing for you a song of gyspy Friday
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| When all the tears are gone
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| And you wanna come along
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| Well, I’ll sing for you a song of gypsy Friday |