You believe in feelings
He believes in the rising sun
He says he'd follow me
You wouldn't follow anyone
Each time you tell me
I just want you to be happy
I get angry
She's packing her bags already
Guess I missed my opportunity
Gypsy man I know you loved me for a minute
But that dirty backpack aint got nothing for me in it
So carry on your merry way
I'm so glad I didn't stay
Carry on and conquer another one
Whoa get on board that big jet plane
Baby you could be the king of spain
Victory is calling out your name
You believe in traveling
He believes in knowing his own land
You speak a language that I know I'll never fully understand
Each of your lovers they'd do anything to please you
Just to see you again
Time and time you charm them then you harm them
Cuz you can't tell them where you been
Gypsy man I know you loved me for a minute
But that dirty backpack aint got nothing for me in it
So carry on your merry way
I'm so glad I didn't stay
Carry on and conquer another one
Whoa get on board that big jet plane
Baby you could be the king of spain
Victory is calling out your name
I didn't come back
I didn't come back
But she came back
But she came back
Gypsy man I know you loved me for a minute
But that dirty backpack aint got nothing for me in it
So carry on your merry way
I'm so glad I didn't stay
Carry on and conquer another one
Whoa get on board that big jet plane
Baby you could be the king of spain
Victory is calling out your name
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