Testo Wild Eyed Gypsies John Hiatt
Listen to the old wind blow.
She got earrings,
And she dances.
I'm an old rusty razor blade
I'll take my chances.
I just ain't near as sharp,
As the day I was made.
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I said look out.
There goes another.
Well, they're gypsies.
I drink to ???
Just one more, man,
Then I'm goin' home.
No, pal,
We're just as crazy as the others.
One more well ??
Gypsy who lives alone.
CHORUS TWICE