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Fortunes [*] Lyrics
(Dickie Peterson)
I had to try the Gypsy
I wanna have my fortune told
She said, "what kind of love for
I would surely sell my soul.
Your girl, she is gone
Your best friend just left town
And your standin' in the middle
Turn around."
Well I ain't superstitious
My boots' in my bag
My heat she has left me
And ain't never coming back.
That's alright with me
I don't wanna see you no more
I got no good news woman
That's for sure.
Gypsy, Gypsy tell me
Now what I have in store
Well, will I be a rich man
Or will I make it be poor?
She said, "Son you're a mighty young man
But there's a lot you don't understand
The fate of every man
Is in his own hands."
I had to try the Gypsy
I wanna have my fortune told
She said, "what kind of love for
I would surely sell my soul.
Your best friend just left town
And your standin' in the middle
Turn around."
My boots' in my bag
My heat she has left me
And ain't never coming back.
I don't wanna see you no more
I got no good news woman
That's for sure.
Now what I have in store
Well, will I be a rich man
Or will I make it be poor?
But there's a lot you don't understand
The fate of every man
Is in his own hands."
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