.If I were a desperado out in West Texas Iâd have me a pretty black mare
Iâd call her Gypsy; sheâd take us everywhere
Instead I come to these buildings five days a week
I sit here and listen to these big shots speak
I write down what they say but I really donât care
Iâm just .
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