money Goin',
down to mexico Take.
up with some crazy spanish lady Listen.
to the old wind blow She.
got earrings And,
she dances I'm.
an old rusty razor blade I'll
take my chances I.
just ain't near as sharp As,
the day I was made Chorus.
I:
said look out There.
goes another Well.
they're, gypsies I.
drink to Just? ??
one more man, Then,
I'm goin' home No.
pal, We're,
just as crazy as the others One.
more well Gypsy? ?
who lives alone Chorus.
twice
Little?? ? money Goin', down to mexico Take. up with some crazy spanish lady Listen. to the old wind blow She. got earrings And, she dances I'm. an old rusty razor blade I'll take my chances I. just ain't near as sharp As, the day I was made Chorus. I: said look out There. goes another Well. they're, gypsies I. drink to Just? ?? one more man, Then, I'm goin' home No. pal, We're, just as crazy as the others One. more well Gypsy? ? who lives alone Chorus. twice Explain Request ×
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