Gypsy Biker

[00:14.62] The speculators made their money on the blood you shed
[00:22.59] Your momma's pulled the sheets up off your bed
[00:30.47] Profiteers on Jane Street sold your shoes and clothes
[00:37.82] Ain't nobody talkin' because everybody knows
[00:45.33] We pulled your cycle up back to the garage
[00:49.05] And polished up the chrome
[00:52.80] Our gypsy biker's comin' home
[01:00.01] Sister Mary sits with your colors, brother John is drunk and gone
[01:08.24] This old town's been rousted, which side you on?
[01:15.60] They favored march up over the hill in some fools parade
[01:22.74] Shoutin' victory for the righteous
[01:26.53] But there ain't much here but graves
[01:30.77] Ain't nobody talkin', we're just waitin' on the phone
[01:38.11] Our gypsy biker's comin' home
[01:45.23] Whoa!
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[02:15.82] We rode her into the foothills, Bobby brought the gasoline
[02:22.84] We stood 'round her in a circle as she lit up the ravine
[02:31.62] The spring hot desert wind rushed down on us all the way back home
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[02:45.75] To the dead, well, it don't matter much 'bout who's wrong or right
[02:53.78] You asked me that question, I didn't get it right
[03:01.20] You slipped into your darkness, now all that remains
[03:09.08] Is my love for you brother, lying still and unchanged
[03:17.09] To them that threw you away, you ain't nothin' but gone
[03:23.76] My gypsy biker's coming home
[03:31.44] Now I'm out countin' white lines
[03:34.90] Countin' white lines and getting stoned
[03:39.05] My gypsy biker's coming home
[03:46.11] Whoa!
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