I think the devils in her pocket Shes 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 Its 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 [Chorus] Shes got a little town talk A pigeon toed walk Im hooked by the heart so its not my fault She loves me strong, pours it on, then shes 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 its time to go, shell let me know She dont like to get too close I dont even know her number When she wants she just comes over Then shes gone for a week or two, its no use She wont stay what can I do, yeah See Granger Smith LiveGet tickets as low as 34You might also like[Chorus] I can tell that this umbrella aint gonna work at all The rain gets to me like her kiss I guess Ill have to wait til it just blows off Im getting used to this! [Chorus] Oh oh oh oh yeah Leaves me like a gypsy rain Oh oh oh oh yeah Like a gypsy rain
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