She woke up in a town made of quick sandnGets harder to move everyday she staysnHe woke up in the same hotel he always doesnJust different numbers on the doorsnnMaybe they'll meetnMaybe they wontnMaybe they love each other and...nMaybe they don'tnShes a gypsynHes a pirate on the runnnHer eyes they know too muchnShe'll treat ya like somebody but you just cant touchnHis smile ain't seen the light of daynnExchanged it for some treasures somewhere along the waynMaybe the stars will align so they can sail on togethernMaybe he'll steal her lifennAnd she'll take his heartnAnd his favorite sweaternShes a gypsynHes a pirate on the runnnOoh yes, They finally did meetnand let me tell yannWe Love the first and last kind of lovenI was perfect for her soulnI was perfect for his heartnand together we are perfect apartnnBack when it was only you and menBaby we were gonna be finenall then reality makes ya that you never be minennI'm a gypsynhes a pirate on the runnShes a gypsynAnd I'm a pirate on the run