Jackie Greene
Jackie Greene - Gypsy Rose songtekst
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She tells me I’m the poster-boy for American sadness And the madness is in the mirror that’s a-hangin’ on your wall Cause’ if it all ends tomorrow, then the sorrow that you sing about Will mean a whole lot of nothing when there’s no one left at all She likes to talk religion with nearly every one she meets, She’ discrete as a lover, but she wears outrageous clothes And she complains about the weather when there’s nothing left to complain about She says her name is Heather, but I do believe it’s Rose Gypsy Rose, where you going to? you should know, that i could follow you all my life, ain’t what it seems to be Gypsy Rose, Part of you is part of me She can speak in tounges of ancient times, piece of riddle