If I am fancy free,
And love to wander,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
There's something calling me
From way out yonder,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
I've got to give vent to my emotions,
I'm only content havin' my way
There is no other life,
Of which I'm fonder,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
No cares!
No strings!
My heart has wings!
There is no other life,
Of which I'm fonder,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
If I am fancy free,
And love to wander,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
There's something calling me
From way out yonder,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
I've got to give vent to my emotions,
I'm only content havin' my way
If I am fancy free,
And love to wander,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
There's something calling me
I'm free i'm free i'm free,
It's just the Gypsy in my soul!
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