Gypsies.

On the Move

Seems like just yesterday I hit the road once more.  I set out with the clothes on my back and you my friend.  That’s right, we’re on the move again.  This time we won’t be looking back.  I’ve seen so many cities yet none feel like home, I am always finding something that’s wrong.  I guess we’ll keep moving along.  Out on the open road I feel alright,  we’ll keep moving all day and through the night.  Soon after we blow into town, we’ll discover there is no reason to stick around.  With the dawn we’ll leave your town for whatever’s beyond.  That’s right we’re on the move again.  This time we won’t be looking back.  We make no excuses for the choices we’ve made, this is just how our life is played.

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