Christopher Denny Gypsy Into A Carpenter
She will warm your heart with her fire
And then melt it away like ice
And decided if she wants you or not
By rolling a dice
You may think you're a man
But that will change in time
Cause she will crawl right up your spine
And into your mind
She'll turn a gypsy into a carpenter
In the blink of an eye
Even now a thousand a miles from her body
She controls my every sigh
I'm so glad I'm not her kind
The shoes I wear I've waited on
And my socks have already been worn
By some other guy
I stood waiting in the heart of the sun
With a wandering eye
That caught the sight of the other men
That she'd set aside
I wonder if all those men before me
Walked out of the room the same as I
If they believe all of her lies
Got their heads in the sky
While drunkenly walking down the street
Did they hang their heads and cry
Look for a home in a homeless word
And just wonder why
While off alone with her heart of stone
She sits and thinks of lies
That will make you think that she loves you
So away she can fly
