Remember, the gipsy never gets lonely
Remember, the gipsy never gets lonely
He spends his nights doing what
They pay him well to do
He donżt talk too much
Wonżt waste no words on you
Heżs the meanest cowboy in this town
And there ainżt no Susy żround
To nail him down
In some back room
He lays his cards on the table
Whatever job he does
They know he is able
Heżs a roving rogue
Moving from place to place
You donżt stand a chance
To see a smile upon his face
He wouldnżt give no one
The time of day
When the job is done
Just collects his pay
Whenever you might
Meet up with this stranger
Better move along
His name spells danger