Songtext
Gypsy woman told me
Son, you're your mama's bad luck child
Gypsy woman told me
Son, you're your mama's bad luck child
You're having a good time now
But there'll be trouble after a while
When I went to see the gypsy woman
Had my fortune told
She said you'd better get home
And peek through your, your keyhole
Well, gypsy woman told me
Son, you're your mama's bad luck child
You're having a good time now
But there'll be trouble after a while
Well, I went back home
I took the gypsy woman like she said
I got home, there's another man
Sleeping in, sleeping in my bed
Yeah, gypsy woman told me
Son, you're your mama's bad luck child
You're having a good time now
But there'll be trouble after a while