CROSSROADS
SEEM TO COME AND GO
YEAH YEAH
THE GYPSY FLIES
FROM COAST TO COAST
KNOWING MANY
LOVING NONE
BEARING SORROW
HAVIN' FUN
BUT BACK HOME
HE'LL ALWAYS RUN
TO SWEET MELISSA
Mmm Hmm Mmm
FREIGHT TRAIN
EACH CAR
LOOKS THE SAME
ALL THE SAME
AND NO ONE KNOWS
THE GYPSY'S NAME
NO ONE HEARS
HIS LONELY SIGHS
THERE ARE NO BLANKETS
WHERE HE LIES
IN ALL HIS DEEPEST
DREAMS
THE GYPSY FLIES
WITH SWEET MELISSA
Mmm Hmm
AGAIN THE MORNING'S
COME
AGAIN HE'S ON THE RUN
SUNBEAMS SHINING
THROUGH HIS HAIR
APPEARING NOT TO HAVE
A CARE
WELL PICK UP YOUR GEAR
AND GYPSY ROLL ON
ROLL ON
CROSSROADS
WILL YOU EVER
LET HIM GO
LAWD NO NO
WILL YOU HIDE
THE DEAD MAN'S GHOST
OR WILL HE LIE
BENEATH THE CLAY
OR WILL HIS SPIRIT
FLOAT AWAY
BUT I KNOW
THAT HE WON'T STAY
WITHOUT MELISSA
YES I KNOW
THAT HE WON'T STAY
EEH YEAH
WITHOUT MELISSA
LORD NO NO
IT'S ALL THE SAME
Mmm Hmm Mmm