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Texty: Hilary Duff. Gypsy Woman.

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The battle of France is over, congratulations
You've joined the ranks of all the rest

Was it her face that invaded your mind?
The kind that isn't that hard to find?
she lets you think that you found her first
Thats how she works, her sick and twisted gypsy curse

She can swallow knives, she can swallow lives
Golden black stare, but the night of your demise
Try to run away with the gypsy woman
Good today then gone for good
Can't get away with the gypsy woman
Run, no one will know your secret is down below
Can go with her, can go with her, can go with her
The gypsy Woman

This is her favorite game to play
she's got you stumbling, stum-stu-stumbling
Talks with a grin, 'cause she's got no shame
Enjoy the fame, bringing down the family name

She can swallow knives, she can swallow lives
Golden black stare, but the night of your demise
Try to run away with the gypsy woman
Good today but gone for good
Can't get away with the gypsy woman
No one will know your secret is down below
Can go with her, can go with her, can go with her
The gypsy Woman

She can rob you blind with just one look from those eyes
How out of all that trained her, none of them can tame her

Try to run away with the gypsy woman
Good today then gone for good
Can't get away with the gypsy woman
Run, no one will know your secret is down below
Can go with her, can go with her, can go with her
The gypsy Woman

Tell me was it worth it, was it worth it?

(Thanks to Overton for these lyrics)