Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Biker

The speculators their money on the blood you shed
Your momma's pulled the sheets up off bed
Profiteers on Jhames Street sold your and clothes
Ain't talkin' because everybody knows
We pulled your cycle up the garage and polished up the chrome*
Our gypsy coming home

Sister Mary sits with colors, but Johnny's drunk and gone
old town's been rousted, which side you on?
They would up over the hill, this old fools parade
Shouting for the righteous for you must hear the grace
Ain't nobody talkin', but just waiting on the
Gypsy biker home

Whoa!

[Guitar

We rode into the foothills, Bobby brought the
We stood the circle as she lit up the ravine
The spring hot desert wind down on us all the way back home

[Harmonica

To the dead, well it don't matter much 'bout wrong or right
You asked me question, I didn't get it right
You into your darkness, now all that remains
Is my for you brother, life's still unchanged
To him that threw you away, you nothing but gone
My gypsy biker's coming

And now I'm out white lines
white lines and getting stoned
My gypsy biker's coming

Whoa!

[Guitar

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