Bruce DickinsonGypsy Road

Living in the city Can be a cold and lonely place to be Living in the shadows Where there is no sun, there is no breeze Drinking stale water Having to pay for the privilege Talk about your freedom I'll take you where I think it is Gypsy road is the highway that I run to Gypsy road, welcome to your dreams Gypsy road is the highway that I run to Gypsy road, oh, gypsy road Living by my own rules A rebel yell and a rebel creed Keep your life simple Try not to take what you don't need Think about freedom Dream a little every day Suddenly you'll find yourself there Follow me, walk this way (yeah) Gypsy road is the highway that I run to Gypsy road, welcome to your dreams Gypsy road is the highway that I run to Gypsy road, oh, gypsy road Gypsy road (alright) Gypsy road is the highway that I run to Gypsy road, welcome to your dreams Gypsy road is the highway that I run to Gypsy road, welcome to your dreams Gypsy road is the highway that I run to Gypsy road, welcome to your dreams Gypsy road is the highway that I run to Gypsy road, welcome to your dreams I'll find my dreams You'll find yours, too
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