Went to see the gypsy   Staying in a big hotel                     He smiled when he saw me coming And he wished me well   His room was dark and crowded                   The lights were low and dim                   ?How are you?? he asked of me And I asked the same of him          I went down to the lobby                     To make a small call out                     A pretty dancing girl was there And she began to shout Go on back to see the gypsy He can rid you of your fear He did it in Las Vegas And he can do it here Oh the lights were on the river       Shining from outside         I contemplated ev?ry move               break Or at least I tried I went back to see the gypsy                                     It was nearly early dawn                  The gypsy?s door was open But the gypsy was gone And that pretty dancing girl        Oh she could not be found       So I watched the sun come rising In a little Minnesota town | | % | % | % |...