Intro: My love is like a gypsy rose Wild is the only way she grows Out where the sweet July wind blows She blooms over yonder Her voice is like a mountain stream Washes me clear, washes me clean I walk along those banks serene Where she will wander 'Cause there is no hill high as the moon No river deeper than the sea No shooting star, reckless in flight Burns in the night Wild as the love she gave to me Only the rain knows where she goes Thunder and me Rambling with my Gypsy Rose And on the day that we were wed Up to the altar she was led Lay like a prisoner in my bed Oh, how we shivered So I built a house to keep her in Guarded her from the sun and wind But in the Autumn she grew thin In winter, she withered There is no hill high as the moon No river deeper than the sea No shooting star, reckless in flight Burns in the night Wild as the love she gave to me Only the rain knows where she goes Thunder and me Rambling with my Gypsy Rose Instrumental: