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Capo: 3
Gypsy Biker Capo on 3rd Intro: G | G | Dm | Dm | F | C | G (G) The speculators made their money
On the blood you Dmshed Your FMama's pulled theC sheets up off yGour bed
The profiteers on Jane Street
Sold your shoes and Dmclothes FAin't nobody taClking 'cause everybodyG knows We Fpulled your cyclCe out of the garage And Fpolished uCp the cGhrome Our CGypsy bikeFr's cComin' Ghome
(G) Sister Mary sits with your colors
Brother John is drunk and Dmgone This Fwhole town's beenC rousted Which side are you Gon
The favored march up over the hill
In some fools Dmparade Shoutin' Fvictory for the Crighteous But there Fain't much hCere but Ggraves FAin't nobody taClkin' We're just Fwaitin' oCn thGe phone Our CGypsy bikerF's CcominG' home
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We Amrode her into the Ffoothills Bobby Cbrought the gasFoline AmWe stood 'round her in a circle As she lit up the Cravine The Amspring high Fdesert wind C G C | F C | G Rushed down on us all the way back home
(G) To the dead it don't matter much
'Bout who's wrong or Dmright You Fasked me that qCuestion I didn't get it Gright
You slipped into your darkness
Now all that reDmmains FIs my love for you bCrother Lying Fstill aCnd unGchanged FTo them that threCw you away FYou ain't nCothin' but Ggone Our CGypsy biker'Fs cCominG' home
Now FI'm out countin' Cwhite lines Countin' Fwhite lines and gCetting Gstoned Our CGypsy biker'Fs cComin'G home
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