Gypsy in my blood
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And I lie where the myth is sold
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Cross my palm with silver
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And I'll give you my heart of gold
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Steal away my crystal ball
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And bring me in from the cold
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And it's fair to say there's no comfort here
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No hands to hold and treasure dear
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You could very well be the very death of me
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Crawling 'round your floor
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On my hands and knees
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All caution to the wind
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Taken by the breeze
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No grave concern for repercussion
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No room for talk or brave discussion
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Well I never
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But the devil may care
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I'm coming in
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On a wing and a prayer
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Snowbound daze
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Leaves me high and dry
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And I swear there's more to me than meets your hollow eyes
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Throw me a line I'm sinking fast
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I'm not yet willing to die
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My secret's safe with you I trust
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Show me faith and give me dust
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Well I never
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But the devil may care
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I'm coming in
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On a wing and a prayer
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The devil always fools
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With the best laid plans
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And never can I meet
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With all your choice demands
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It goes against the grain
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To place my life in your hands
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I'll take the flak if you'll take the blame
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Well I never
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But the devil may care
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I'm coming in
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On a wing and a prayer
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Well I never
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But the devil may care
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I'm coming in
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On a wing and a prayer
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A Wing and A Prayer
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| Mission U.K. |
