Well you turn to me
with a look on your face like a gypsy
All I ask of you
is to let me go free chasin' ladies
Then you come to me
like a child in the night with a problem
and I say to you
Little girl, I am not yet your husband
Like a spider
you are weaving your story around me
Getting tighter

and much farther away I think maybe
and much farther away I think maybe
and much farther away I think maybe
And I say I don't need you! (?)
You took me for a fool!
I'm bammin' me a blue (!)
But it's killin' me!

(guitar)

You were hungry
and I fed you, girl
Yeah, your children
only time will tell
Yeah you loved him
from faraway
now you're leavin'
said you couldn't stay

And I say I don't need you! (?)
You took me for a fool!
I'm bammin' me a blue (!)
But it's killin' me!
Ba-pa-ba-pa-ba-pa-ba-pa-baah

Well you turn to me
with a look on your face like a gypsy
All I ask of you
is to let me go free chasin' ladies