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I might've been a gypsy
If I'd lived in Italy
Back in 1923
Yeah you'd have trouble finding me
If I'd been a gypsy
Back in 1923

And now even though I have a home
I have a tendency to roam
I'm not the kind to take it slow
I'm ready now c'mon let's go
Oh.

Take me places, show me fun
Let's escape, be on the run
Get me into trouble
In a phone booth with a gun
Rock me like an angry sea
Walk right up and shake my tree
Unless you want me to run free
I need for you to move me

I might've had one lover
If I'd been another
Maybe my mother
But I have yet to discover
That one and only lover
To keep me from all others

So don't be lazy don't be cold
Don't be boring don't be old
If you wanna be my man
You better have a clever plan
Yeah.

Take me places, show me fun
Let's escape, be on the run
Get me into trouble
In a phone booth with a gun
Rock me like an angry sea
Walk right up and shake my tree
Unless you want me to run free
I'll need for you to move me

Oh yeah if you wanna be my man
You better have a clever plan
Yeah yeah yeah

Take me places, show me fun
Let's escape, be on the run
Get me into trouble
In a phone booth with a gun
Rock me like an angry sea
Walk right up and shake my tree
Unless you want me to run free
I'll need for you
I need for you
I need for you to move me

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