Gypsy Girl - Dean Brody

She grew up in san diego

Her body was painted by the summer sun

She rented surfboards to make her dollars

So she could drift to towns along the ocean

Well i met her one night when the black crowes played beach

She wanted to dance so she came to me

The yellow moon the drums and the white rain in her hair

I fell in love with her so deep

Gypsy girl why do you run?

Your pretty feet must be so tired

Why don’t you stay a while in my arms?

Gypsy girl why are you scared of love?

You say love it hurt you

Yes it did

But it’s love that could save you

If you could let it back in

She lives out of her red volkswagen

Curtains on the windows where she sleeps at night

She says boy you and me we could be ramblers

If you could learn to hold me but not too tight

Let me drive away from time to time

Gypsy girl why do you run?

Your pretty feet must be so tired

Why don’t you stay a while in my arms?

Gypsy girl why are you scared of love?

You say love it hurt you

Yes it did

But it’s love that could save you

If you could let it back in

Gypsy girl why do you run?

Your pretty feet must be so tired

Why don’t you stay a while in my arms?

Gypsy girl why are you scared of love?

You say love it hurt you

Yes it did

But it’s love that could save you

If you could let it back in