Intro: I'm just a gypsy who gets paid, for all the songs that I have played And all the records that I made I'm part of a caravan, I have travelled on the land Making music for my fellow man And every song I played or wrote, with a sad or a happy note Chorus1: Some are made to make you laugh, some are made to make you cry I don't know the reason why Some are made to make you laugh, some are made to make you cry I don't know the reason why Bridge: N.C. But I'll continue to travel Though my guitar's old and tyring fast Chorus2: She just listens to me, her music means more to me Than any other woman I have known She just listens to me, her music means more to me Than any other lady I have known I have known, I have known Solo (accomp. chords ) Bridge Chorus2 End solo (accomp. Chords )