Walking all alone in the dead end, the gypsy wants us all around, yeah I took your fare, I paid your party There's a hell to spent above these clowns, oh hey heyAnd nobody knows where we're going too far Something for sure or we got it booted, oh heyDown to the tough sweet mountain, yeah There's a psychic woman under in old north Do y'all wanna set this speed off, baby I persuade you don't I have my fill, oh hey heyAnd nobody knows where we're going too far, yeah Something was sure or we gotta do, oh hey! Maybe we got no direction. Said we got no place to go, no no She shoved all our batch end am I just a big wad blow? Yeah yeah Gypsy woman's passion, said I'm not gonna let you go What'd I say, anyway, let's get on with itWatch outNow the queens they're humping back And we made it on our train, heading south down the tracks She comes to me however that you'll see [?] Our only self is a gypsy need, yeahAnd nobody knows where we're going too far, yeah Something for sure or we gotta do, oh hey hell, fucking great We got no direction. Said we got no place to go, no no She shoved all our batch end; am I just a big wad blow, yeah yeah Gypsy woman's passion, said I'm not gonna let you go What'd I say, anyway, let's take it on home, yeah