John Gorka - The gypsy life

There is ^Fnothing in my ^Ghead today ^C Nothing ^Fawful there,^G to ponder or confuse me ^C Go a^Fhead, in what you ^Ghave to say ^C And I will ^Flisten as I^G listen to the ne^Cws

I know the ^Fwhole truth there, is ^Ghorrible ^C It's better ^Fif you take^G a little at a ti^Cme Too much and ^Fyou are not ^Gportable ^C Not e^Fnough and you'll be^G making happy rhym^Fes

You might ^Glike the gypsy life ^F You judge your progress by the ^Amphases of the ^Gmoo^Fn Get your compass and your ^Gsharpest knife ^F People love you when they ^Amknow you're leaving ^Gsoo^Fn ^{G C}

If you ^Fchoose to settle ^Gin one place ^C It may be ^Fharder, over,^G on the ones you lo^Cve Like a ^Ftree without the ^Ggrowing space ^C You will be ^Ftaking from be^Glow and from abo^Fve

You might ^Glike the gypsy life ^F You judge your progress by the ^Amphases of the ^Gmoo^Fn Get your compass and your ^Gsharpest knife ^F People love you when they ^Amknow you're leaving ^Gsoo^Fn

There is ^Fnothing in my ^Ghead today ^C I'll cross the ^Friver, people,^G as I cross my hea^Crt The Pigeon ^FBridges are a ^Gplace to stay ^C I will go ^Funder, as I^G try to do my pa^Frt

You might ^Glike the gypsy life ^F You judge your progress by the ^Amphases of the ^Gmoo^Fn Get your compass and your ^Gsharpest knife ^F People love you when they ^Amknow you're leaving ^Gsoo^Fn ^C Soo^Fn ^G Soo^Fn ^C