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The speculators made their money on the blood you shed Your momma's pulled the sheets up off your bed The profiteers on Jane Street sold your shoes and clothes Ain't nobody talkin' because everybody knows We pulled your cycle up back to the garage and polished up the chrome* Our gypsy biker's comin' home
Sister Mary sits with your colors, brother John is drunk and gone This whole town's been rousted, which side are you on? The favored march up over the hill in some fools parade Shoutin' victory for the righteous but there ain't much here but graves Ain't nobody talkin', we're just waitin' on the phone Gypsy biker's comin' home
Whoa!
[Guitar solo]
We rode her into the foothills, Bobby brought the gasoline We stood 'round her in a circle as she lit up the ravine The spring high desert wind rushed down on us all the way back home
[Harmonica bridge]
To the dead, well it don't matter much 'bout who's wrong or right You asked me that question, I didn't get it right You slipped into your darkness, now all that remains Is my love for you brother, lying still and unchanged To them that threw you away, you ain't nothin' but gone My gypsy biker's coming home
Now I'm out countin' white lines 'Countin white lines and getting stoned My gypsy biker's coming home
Whoa!
[Guitar solo]
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La siguiente letra de canción es una transcripción de la canción original Gypsy Biker de Bruce Springsteen realizada por colaboradores/usuarios de Coveralia.
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