Gypsy Rain - Granger Smith

I think the devil’s in her pocket

She’s got some ghosts in her closet

Cause she likes turning heads on every guy, every night

All over town including mine

Like a wooden roller coaster

It’s a thrill just to hold her

I step right up just to get in line, take a ride

And be let down one more time, yeah

She’s got a little town talk

A pigeon toed walk

I’m hooked by the heart so its not my fault

She loves me strong, pours it on, then she’s gone

As fast as she came

And leaves me like a gypsy rain

I like her fingers in my hair

I like the holes in the jeans she wears

But you can bet when it’s time to go, she’ll let me know

She don’t like to get too close

I don’t even know her number

When she wants she just comes over

Then she’s gone for a week or two, its no use

She won’t stay what can I do, yeah

I can tell that this umbrella ain’t gonna work at all

The rain gets to me like her kiss

I guess I’ll have to wait 'til it just blows off

I’m getting used to this!

Oh oh oh oh yeah

Leaves me like a gypsy rain

Oh oh oh oh yeah

Like a gypsy rain