G, Dmi, F, C, G The specu Glators made their money on the blood you Dmished
Your Fmomma's pulled the Csheets up off your Gbed
The Gprofiteers on Jane Street sold your shoes and Dmiclothes
FAin't nobody Ctalkin' because everybody Gknows
We Fpulled your cycle Cup back to the garage and Fpolished Cup the Gchrome*
Our Cgypsy biker's F,Ccomin' home G
Sister GMary sits with your colors, brother John is drunk and Dmigone
This Fwhole town's been Crousted, which side are you Gon?
The favored march up over the hill in some fools pa Dmirade
Shoutin' Fvictory for the Crighteous but Fthere ain't Cmuch here but Ggraves
FAin't nobody Ctalkin', we're just Fwaitin' Con the Gphone
CGypsy biker's F,Ccomin' home G
We Amirode her into the Ffoothills, Bobby Cbrought the gaso Gline
We Amistood 'round her in a circle as she lit up the ra Cvine
The Amispring high desert wind Frushed down on us Call the way back Ghome
Harmonicabridge - C, F,C,G 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
FNow I'm out countin' Cwhite lines
'Countin Fwhite lines and Cgetting Gstoned
My Cgypsy biker's F,Ccoming home G
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