.I walk around with a tablecloth in my hair,
They call me Marilyn in the caravan,
gunshots waking me up, if I got a teacup
it's filled with Jameson,
don't need a million groupies in my pocket to get by
This is for my people, all the gypsy stars
They call us illegal, that's ju.
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