Capo on 3rd Intro: G | G | Dm | Dm | F | C | G (G) The speculators made their money Dm On the blood you shed F C G Your Mama's pulled the sheets up off your bed The profiteers on Jane Street Dm Sold your shoes and clothes F C G Ain't nobody talking 'cause everybody knows F C We pulled your cycle out of the garage F C G And polished up the chrome C F C G Our Gypsy biker's comin' home (G) Sister Mary sits with your colors Dm Brother John is drunk and gone F C This whole town's been rousted G Which side are you on The favored march up over the hill Dm In some fools parade F C Shoutin' victory for the righteous F C G But there ain't much here but graves F C Ain't nobody talkin' F C G We're just waitin' on the phone C F C G Our Gypsy biker's comin' home G | G | Dm | Dm | F | C | G G | G | Dm | Dm | F | C | G Am F We rode her into the foothills C F Bobby brought the gasoline Am We stood 'round her in a circle C As she lit up the ravine Am F The spring high desert wind C G C | F C | G Rushed down on us all the way back home (G) To the dead it don't matter much Dm 'Bout who's wrong or right F C G You asked me that question I didn't get it right You slipped into your darkness Dm Now all that remains F C Is my love for you brother F C G Lying still and unchanged F C To them that threw you away F C G You ain't nothin' but gone C F C G Our Gypsy biker's comin' home F C Now I'm out countin' white lines F C G Countin' white lines and getting stoned C F C G Our Gypsy biker's comin' home G | G | Dm | Dm | F | C | G G | G | Dm | Dm | F | C | G