Well I'm coming home to gypsy I never thought it'd be so cool Her big sweet eyes and body are enough to make me drool And when she wraps her arms around me, I just want to melt inside And then she whispers in my ear, boy, I tell ya what she really likes But don't be deceived by my wife Now I'm stuck here all the time, it's a lonely life Yeah, and every day, every day, every day, it's just the same Every day, every way, and every day, it's the same ol' game Every day, and every day, and every day, it's just the same Every day, every day, every day, it's the same ol' game Well next week there's an auction for everybody in the town And gypsy's got the best hand, smoothest fingers all around I'll put her up for auction, and then be free once more I'll have her bags awaiting on the steps next to the door But don't be deceived by my wife Yeah, I'm stuck here all the time; it's a lonely life Yeah, and every day, every day, and every day, it's just the same Every day, every way, and every day, it's the same ol' game Every day, every day, every day, it's just the same Every day, every day, every day, it's the same ol' thing Every day, every day, every day, it's just the same Every day, every way, every day, it's the same ol' game And every day, and every day, and every day, and every day Every day, and every day, and every day, and every day