John HiattWild Eyed Gypsy

Think I'll save up a little money Go on 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 Ten to one 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 Wild-eyed gypsy Bartender (??? or Partner ???), serve me up another Just one more, man Then I'm goin' home No, pal We're just as crazy as all the others One more wild-eyed gypsy Who lives alone. REPEAT CHORUS © 2014