Gypsy on an Airplane

Blue sky is shining, can't turn my head Only one thing on my mind, to get there There ain't no gold or silver that can make me stay I'd cash it all for a rusty airplane Cause I'm a gypsy on an airplane, looking for some action Scars on my back from the pain and the fraction Gypsy on an airplane, exhaustion on his back Glass business centers reflect the sky Just to make sure you are on the ground Black-skirted ladies, like a bullet in your brain They all poisonously walk away With red berry lipsticks inviting me to stay In a room full of paintings that never move away Well they working and dreaming a world without work Of moving to a new land, sure it is Holywood Some write history, some just fall As I am flying over this city Watchin' people crawl Cause I'm a gypsy on an airplane, looking for some action Scars on my back from the pain and the fraction Gypsy on an airplane, exhaustion on his back