Matt Pless - The gypsy life

^CIt seems the day we ^Gmet Wasn't meant for l^Emovers Or the w^Amishful thinkin' ki^Dnd ^C Rememberin' that n^Gight When we talked for h^Emours Traded pi^Ameces of our mi^Dnds

So once a^Emgain Back to the w^Cind And facing the mu^Gsic that's playing all o^Dver around in my H^Emead Telling me ne^Cver forget how I le^Darned to regret every so^Crry t^Dhing I S^Gaid

We'll be all ri^Cght Waving go^Godbye Vanishing do^Cwn the Je^Drsey P^Gike Racin' the ^Emsun The fortunate o^Cmnes Will smile u^Dpon the gyspy li^Gfe. C G C

A million miles a^Gway Songs of melanc^Emholy Sing me so^Amftly off to sl^Deep ^CWhere footsteps walk al^Gone It justifies the pr^Emomises I n^Amever meant to k^Deep

Now here I ^Emam Playing pret^Cend And counting the e^Gxit signs passing hypn^Dotically over my H^Emead Asking me wh^Cere I get off Thinking I^D'm better off on my o^Cwn af^Dter you S^Gaid

We'll be all ri^Cght Waving go^Godbye Vanishing do^Cwn the Je^Drsey P^Gike Head in the cl^Emouds Reaching for st^Cmars Hoping that ^DI'll get home all Ri^Gght Passenger s^Cide Gazing through e^Gyes Wide as the P^Censylv^Dania s^Gky Racin' the s^Emun The fortunate o^Cmnes Will smile up^Don the gypsy

L^Cife is b^Gut a dr^Deam I'm t^Gold Wh^Cere the str^Geets are pa^Dved with g^Gold Y^Cour belie^Gfs are bo^Dught and s^Gold So^Cmeone let me dr^Give

She sa^Gid We'll be all r^Cight Waving goodb^Gye Vanishing d^Cown the Je^Drsey P^Gike Head in the cl^Emouds Reaching for st^Cmars Hoping that ^DI'll get home all Ri^Gght Passenger s^Cide Gazing through e^Gyes Wide as the P^Censylv^Dania s^Gky Racin' the s^Emun The fortunate o^Cmnes Will smile up^Don the gypsy

L^Cife is b^Gut a dr^Deam-like ^Gjoke Fo^Cllwed w^Gith a bl^Deeding h^Gope W^Chat he re^Gad was al^Dl she wrot^Ge Won't so^Cmeone l^Det me dr^Give