Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Biker

The speculators made their money on the you shed
momma's pulled the sheets up off your bed
Profiteers on Jhames sold your shoes and clothes
Ain't nobody talkin' because knows
We pulled your cycle up back the garage and polished up the
Our gypsy biker coming

Sister Mary sits with your colors, but Johnny's and gone
This old town's been rousted, side you on?
They would march up over the hill, old fools parade
Shouting victory for the righteous for you must hear the
nobody talkin', but just waiting on the phone
Gypsy biker coming

Whoa!

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We into the foothills, Bobby brought the gasoline
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 who's wrong or right
You asked me that question, I didn't get it
You slipped your darkness, now all that remains
Is my love for you brother, life's still
To him threw you away, you ain't nothing but gone
My biker's coming home

And now I'm out countin' white
Countin' lines and getting stoned
My gypsy biker's home

Whoa!

[Guitar

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