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Gypsy (Lyric) by roses are read
A gypsy woman taught me how to tango in the bushes with the trees
where did my gypsy caravan go
brightly faded wagon
where are my horses and poems like wind like earl grey tea with no sugar
no milk no love
I want to dream a little no a big dream/
step away from your swastika army and
union jack flags
hypocrite
where do you think you?re going heading north west for california
do you think you can hide in the snow and frost and perfect sleet
A gypsy woman taught me how to tango in the bushes with the trees
where did my gypsy caravan go
brightly faded wagon
where are my horses and poems like wind like earl grey tea with no sugar
no milk no love
oh jesus did you always live under cardboard on the corner of university
and emerson
performing the simple miracle of life
did you think that my nylons would rip because they?re mine and not her?
s
standing on a corner in flagstaff arizona trying to find someone to
understand
A gypsy woman taught me how to tango in the bushes with the trees
where did my gypsy caravan go
brightly faded wagon
where are my horses and poems like wind like earl grey tea with no sugar
no milk no love
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Arithmetic Mean: 5.470588
Weighted score: 5.4144926
Overall Rank: 3074
Posted: April 5, 2002 7:16 AM PST; Last modified: April 5, 2002 7:16 AM PST
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