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