It's just the gypsy in my soul. Make me pack up my things and go. It may seem like I'm on a roll. But it's just the gypsy in my soul. Layin' out in the midday sun. Tryin' so hard not to run. Looking out at the deep blue sea. I guess it's just the gypsy in me. Jump on that train catch that plane. Here and there and back again. Well it seems like some kind of cruel fate. Keep me moving in this restless state. Sometimes it feels like I don't have any goal. It's just the gypsy. Catch that train jump on that plane. Here and there and back again. Well it seems like some kind of cruel fate. Keep me moving moving in permanent restless state. Seems like some days I don't have any goal. It's just the gypsy in my soul. Gypsy in my soul. Gypsy in my soul