Gypsy Woman (Richey Profond Radio Edit)

The winds are blowing every morning just to do your hair now cause she cares you all her day oh wouldn't be right without her make up she's never had a make up she's just like you and me but she's homeless, she's homeless as she stands there singing for money. In my sleep I see her begging reaching police although her body is not mine I ask now I do (now I do) she's just like you and me but she's homeless, she's homeless as she stands there singing for money.