Joane Reinholdt

Like A Gibsy

Im driving down the highway its midnight Im allright
Highflown and alone
Its raining very gently the wipers are working fine
while moaning their tone
Im driving through the wasteland the headlights leads the way
Showing me all that I need
As long as the engines running it feels like Im quite OK
Nightdriving and free - like a gibsy

The motions my companion Im not the type who clings
Saying hi and goodbye
Ill never stop to wonder the nightbirds on the wing
flying high in the sky
Im driving through the wasteland I dont wanna turn my head
Seeing the things that I know
I dont need a destination dont need a doublebed
I just need the flow - like a gibsy

Hey, whats up today
Are you coming or going away, or will you stay

Im sorry to say that Im on my way
Flying like a gibsy

Im just another loner securing my retreat
Im going by on my own
And when the car is empty Im just gonna use my feet
You know its bread in my bone
But if Im about to stumble and reach for a helping hand
I just might reach for you
And dont even try to worry Im not coming to a stand
Yes Ill make it through - like a gibsy

Hey, whats up today
Are you coming or going away, or will you stay

Im sorry to say that Im on my way
Flying like a gibsy


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