I bet she took my soul, but I didn¡¯t know.
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That gypsy woman¡¯s got me under control.
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She feat me lies. And a cast of spells.
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That gypsy woman¡¯s really ringing my bells.
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And to hell, I will go,
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and I can ride on Saintin¡¯s door.
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Heavens no this ain¡¯t it.
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Honey I won¡¯t beg I¡¯ll just take it quick.
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She took me down to my knees and now she¡¯s got me praying.
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Save me, she¡¯s a liar!
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I can¡¯t seem to untie the rope.
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She¡¯s got wrapped around her feet.
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I think I lost the last beat! My self control.
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I can feel the hole that she left,
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gypsy woman¡¯s rob me of my best.
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She said she couldn¡¯t say,
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gypsy woman wore black on her wedding day.
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And to hell, I will go,
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and I can ride on Saintin¡¯s door.
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Heavens no this ain¡¯t it.
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Honey I won¡¯t beg I¡¯ll just take it quick.
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She took me down to my knees and now she¡¯s got me praying.
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Save me, she¡¯s a liar!
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I can¡¯t seem to untie the rope.
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She¡¯s got wrapped around her feet.
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I think I lost the last beat! My self control.
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And I don¡¯t need what you give me
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so gypsy woman stay the hell away from me.
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Cause I don¡¯t need what you give me
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so gypsy woman stay the hell away from me.
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Cause I don¡¯t need what you give me
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so gypsy woman stay the fuck away from me.
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(Baby yeah) save me, she¡¯s a liar.
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I can¡¯t seem to untie the rope,
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She¡¯s got wrapped around her feet.
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I think I lost the last beat! My self control.
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Yeah she¡¯s a liar.
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And I can¡¯t untie the rope,
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She¡¯s got wrapped around her feet.
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I think I lost the last beat! My self control.
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Gypsy Woman
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