21st Century Gypsy Singing Lover Man

I know it's hard to love a gypsy
 But don't you worry baby
 Because I'll soon be coming home to you
 If I got to steal away
 Like a thief in the night now baby
 It's only, only 'cause I hate to say that long goodbye to you
 Oh, I know there ain't nowhere
 Could ever compare with the comfort of your big brass bed
 But I've got a long road to travel
 And only cold hard and stony ground
 For this poor boy to rest his weary worried head
 I'm like a fish out of water
 And I'm drowning on dry land
 If I ain't got a reservation ticket baby
 Right here right, here in the palm of my hand
 I'm your (I'm your) 21st century gypsy singin' lover man
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 And when I kiss you goodbye
 In the early hours of the morning, baby
 When I pack my guitar bag
 And head on out the door
 I know you know I know you know that I really hate to leave you, baby
 But it's that time again and I simply got to go
 And when I'm when, I'm gone away for weeks on end baby
 In some way out and far-flung foreign land
 And the snail seem I'm sailing an ocean or deep down in the jungle baby
 Or in a caravan crossing the burning desert sand
 I follow a spirit that's been roaming free
 Since way, way back when time began
 I was a wandering minstrel in my previous life
 And I'm your 21st century owe gypsy singin' lover man, ooh
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 Lover man
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 I'm like a fish out of water
 And I'm drowning on dry land
 Oh, if I ain't got a reservation ticket baby
 Right here (right here) right here (right here) in the palm of my hand
 I'm your 21st century gypsy singin' lover man
 I'm your 21st century gypsy singin' lover man (lover, lover)
 I'm your 21st century gypsy singin' lover man (lover, lover)
 I'm your 21st century gypsy singin' lover man