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The Tossers Lyrics
Romany Lyrics
I can tell you how it feels to be a gypsy
To live the Romany way your whole life through
Busking 'round the world it leaves me thinking
That it's less a pound I have to give to you
The road's the shoe that fits, I cant deny it
Now there's nothing wrong with living on the go
It can be for a week if you can take it
To have to find a place each night to go
There's nothing wrong with wondering if there's more to life than this
To return your lover's warmth and hear, "I missed you so."�
It's everyone's land no one can lay a claim here
Any more than the deep ocean bed below
To answer to no one, but still you're singing
For your supper out each night in the cold
I miss my love at home, but I have not a penny
Dear god, like this, I just cannot home.
I miss my love at home, but I have not a penny
Dear god, like this, I just cannot home to you.
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