I'm in love with a gypsy
Oh, woe is me
And you would know my pain
If you'd ever loved a gypsy
I'm in love with a gypsy
I never know where she is
I never show if she wants to be touched
If she wants to be kissed
She never calls, she never writes
She always shows up in the middle of the night
Oh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsy
I'm in love with a gypsy
I tried to let her go
But the harder I try
The more I know
I'm in love with gypsy
I just can't let her be
She wanted her freedom
And so took mine from me
She never calls
She never writes
She shows up with 23 friends in the middle of the night
Oh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsy
I tried to keep her
Without tying her down
But the more love I gave her
The more she left town
I said no strings attached
But I didn't mean it
Now when she leaves
Oh god do I feel it
She never calls, she never writes
She always shows up in the middle of the night
Oh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsy
Now I just can't leave
What if she came by
If I wasn't here
She might never try again
I'm stuck in a cage
I'm afraid to lose
It's made of her absence
Oh god am I confused
She never calls
She never writes
Last night she showed up with 23 friends
They all needed to be fed
Oh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsy
She never calls
She never writes
She hardly ever shows up in the middle of the night
Oh the irony, I've been captured by a gypsy