Title: "Gypsy Girl" Band: "Wet Wet Wet" album: picture this tabber: jurre ( ) Intro: Ten years before my time I sang a song to a friend of mine ’bout a girl working for a dime I didn’t know that gypsy girl but I knew about her kind of thrill Her love was cheap and always up for sale ooh picture this I was alone but when I fell in love I was alone... ooh with my gypsy girl [little run: * enough and it sounds okay. ] Now a gypsy lady lost her soul and she’s so scared of growin’ old but words don’t age for me they turn to gold Gypsy girl with raven hair holds my open(?) to the air she’s the one that never seems to care.... ooh picture this I not alone but when I sing a song I’m not alone... with my gypsy girl with my gypsy girl la la la la la la la la la la la la..... ooh picture this I’m not alone but when I sing your song I’m not alone... with my gypsy girl My gypsy girl