Gypsy And The Midnight Ghost Lyrics
| Song | Gypsy And The Midnight Ghost |
| Artist | Lobo |
| Album | Introducing Lobo/Of A Simple Man |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Late one night the midnight ghost rolled out of San Jose | |
| We could hear the echo of the whistle across the bay | |
| Gypsy said that he could hear | |
| The freedom he couldn't see | |
| I smiled and rubbed old Rex's head | |
| I think he understood me | |
| From the Hills of California | |
| Along the North Carolina coast | |
| Gypsy saw the skies looking through my eyes | |
| Riding on the midnight ghost. | |
| Gypsy would grab my arm and ask what we were passing by | |
| I'd describe the Rio Grande and the redwood In the sky | |
| Now we never talked about the time my mistake took away his sight | |
| Gypsy had accepted that he said Rex makes it alright. | |
| We made friends in every state that's real important to me | |
| Gypsy and Rex would have a home if something should happen to me | |
| But I know the only thing that would bring old Gypsy down | |
| Is having to miss the midnight ghost and all of those moving sounds. |
| Late one night the midnight ghost rolled out of San Jose | |
| We could hear the echo of the whistle across the bay | |
| Gypsy said that he could hear | |
| The freedom he couldn' t see | |
| I smiled and rubbed old Rex' s head | |
| I think he understood me | |
| From the Hills of California | |
| Along the North Carolina coast | |
| Gypsy saw the skies looking through my eyes | |
| Riding on the midnight ghost. | |
| Gypsy would grab my arm and ask what we were passing by | |
| I' d describe the Rio Grande and the redwood In the sky | |
| Now we never talked about the time my mistake took away his sight | |
| Gypsy had accepted that he said Rex makes it alright. | |
| We made friends in every state that' s real important to me | |
| Gypsy and Rex would have a home if something should happen to me | |
| But I know the only thing that would bring old Gypsy down | |
| Is having to miss the midnight ghost and all of those moving sounds. |
| Late one night the midnight ghost rolled out of San Jose | |
| We could hear the echo of the whistle across the bay | |
| Gypsy said that he could hear | |
| The freedom he couldn' t see | |
| I smiled and rubbed old Rex' s head | |
| I think he understood me | |
| From the Hills of California | |
| Along the North Carolina coast | |
| Gypsy saw the skies looking through my eyes | |
| Riding on the midnight ghost. | |
| Gypsy would grab my arm and ask what we were passing by | |
| I' d describe the Rio Grande and the redwood In the sky | |
| Now we never talked about the time my mistake took away his sight | |
| Gypsy had accepted that he said Rex makes it alright. | |
| We made friends in every state that' s real important to me | |
| Gypsy and Rex would have a home if something should happen to me | |
| But I know the only thing that would bring old Gypsy down | |
| Is having to miss the midnight ghost and all of those moving sounds. |
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