Wake up in the car with my moms and dad, Searching again for that home I never had. Always running 'round when things got bad, A roaming gypsy life is what I had.
What I had, it's what I had
It all started when I was only four, Taking bathes in the reservoir. Hippie parents done made the choice, To sing a song Ina different voice.
Yeah a different voice, a different voice.
I don't ever know, Where we gonna go. But I know something, I am free.
Yes I am free, yes I am free.
On a high mountain road that's suppose to go to class, 3 feet of snow no one could pass. Truck breaks down we say what we gonna do, We use some gypsy magic ju-ju-ju-just to g-g-get us through.
Oh to get us through, yeah to get us through.
I don't ever know, Where we gonna go. But I know something, I am free.
Yes I am free, yes I am free.
It all started when I was only four, Taking bathes in the reservoir. Hippie parents done made the choice, To sing a song Ina different voice.
Yeah a different voice, a different voice.
I don't ever know, Where we gonna go. But I know something, I am free.
Yes I am free, yes I am free.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
