You know the gypsy woman told me
That you′re your mother's bad luck child
You know the gypsy woman told me
That you′re your mother's bad luck child
Well you're having a good time now
But there′ll be trouble after a while
Well now you know I went to a gypsy woman
To have my fortune told
Said you better go back home son and peek through your
Your keyhole
You know the gypsy woman told me
That you′re your mother's bad luck child
Well you′re having a good time now
But there'll be trouble after a while
Well now you know I went back home
I took the gypsy woman as she said
I peeked through my keyhole and I found a man laying
In my bed
You know the gypsy woman told me
That you′re your mother's bad luck child
Well you′re having a good time now
But there'll be trouble after a while
Writer(s): Crystal Waters, Neal Brian Conway Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
