Gypsy Heart

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F#m
Staring at the sun, you know I've got my Papa's eyes.
F#m
Forty years at the mill, and two checks every month's got the poor man
Hyptnotized.
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He said, "Don't do what I've done, go out son and claim your prize."
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"Stay out from under the hand of the man". That was his best advice.

F# F E
                        F# F E
I've got a gypsy heart,
                                  F# F E
Give me something's gonna make me stay.
I've got a gypsy heart.
B
Sun comes up on another day thank you for the kisses but I've got to get on my way.

F#m

F#m
You can call me what you want,
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But I've got a compass and a native will.
        F#m
Say I'm lazy; ugly, tell me I'm a freak,
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But your daughter's waiting up on the hill.
                      F#m
You know she'll say, "Oooh, oh, tell me about your reckless ways".
             F#m
She'll say, "Oooh, oh". She'll be pining for the rest of her days for a
Gypsy.

F# F E
                        F# F E
I've got a gypsy heart,
                                  F# F E
Give me something's gonna make me stay.
I've got a gypsy heart.
B
End of the bottle and I'm walking away,
Don't ask me where I'm going cause' you know that I just can't say.

B
F# B

F# F E
                        F# F E
I've got a gypsy heart,
                                  F# F E
Give me something's gonna make me stay.
                  F# F E
I've got a gypsy heart.
                                     F# F E
At the moment at the and I'm on my way
                        F# F E
I've got a gypsy heart,
                                 F# F E
Give me something's gonna make me
I've got a gypsy heart.
B
Play when I work, work when I play,

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