I'm walking
On the southern street
Cut to the river
'Fore I run too low
I'm walking
On the southern street
Cut to the river
'Fore I run too low

Old gypsy woman spoke to me
Lips stained red
From a bottle of wine
Old gypsy woman spoke to me
Lips stained red
From a bottle of wine
"The one that you are looking for
You're not gonna find her here"
"The one that you are looking for
You're not gonna find her here, here"

I'm runnin'
On the northeast street
Cut to the ocean
'Fore I run too low
I'm runnin'
On the northeast street
Cut to the ocean
'Fore I run too low
Cut to the ocean
'Fore I run too low
"The one that you are looking for
You're not gonna find her here"
"The one that you are looking for
You're not gonna find her here, here"

Old gypsy woman
Spoke to me, said
"You're a wolf, boy
Get out of this town"

Old gypsy woman
Spoke to me, said
"You're a wolf, boy
Get out of this town

"You're a wolf, boy
Get out of this town"

"You're a wolf, boy
Get out of this town"

"You're a wolf"
"You're a wolf"
"You're a wolf"
"You're a wolf"