| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
| Crossroads | seem to come and g | o, | yeah |
| E | F#m11/E |
| The gypsy flies from coast to coast |
Vox on 6 6 6 5 of the kye on “knowing many”, make sure to go *down* on “many”
| A | Bm(add4)/A | C#m/A | D6(9)/A |
| Knowing m | any, loving n | one |
| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
| Bearing sorro | w, having fun |
| Cmaj7 | B |
| But back home he’ll always run |
| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E | |
| To sweet Me | lissa |
| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
| Freight train, | each car looks the same, | all the same |
| E | F#m11/E |
| And no one knows the gypsy’s name |
| A | Bm(add4)/A | C#m/A | D6(9)/A |
| No one hea | rs his lonely s | igh |
| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
| There are no bl | ankets where he lies |
| Cmaj7 | B |
| Lord, in deepest dreams the gypsy fl | ies |
| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E | |
| With sweet Mel | issa, | ooooh |
| E |
| Again the morning’s come |
| D |
| Again he’s on the run |
| A |
| Sunbeam shining through his hair |
| B |
| Appearing not to have a care |
| C#m | A | B |
| Aw pick up your gear and gypsy r | oll on, | roll on |
| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
| Crossroads, | will you ever let him g | o, | no, no |
| E | F#m11/E |
| Or will you hide the dead man’s ghost |
| A | Bm(add4)/A | C#m/A | D6(9)/A |
| Or will he lie | ben | eath the plain |
| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E |
| Or will his spiri | t float aw | ay |
| Cmaj7 | B |
| But I know that he won’t stay |
| E | F#m11/E | |
| Without Mel | issa |
| Cmaj7 | B |
| Yes I know that he won’t stay |
| E | F#m11/E | Emaj7 | F#m11/E | |
| Without Melissa | oh |
| E |