Crossroads, seem to come and go, yeah.
The gypsy flies from coast to coast

Knowing many, loving none,
Bearing sorrow havin fun,
But back home he'll always run
To sweet melissa... mmm...

Freight train, each car looks the same, all the same.
And no one knows the gypsys name

No one hears his lonely sigh,
There are no blankets where he lies.
In all his deepest dreams the gypsy flies
With sweet melissa... mmm...

Again the mornings come,
Again hes on the run,
Sunbeams shining through his hair,
Appearing not to have a care.
Well, pick up your gear and gypsy roll on, roll on.

Crossroads, will you ever let him go? (lord, lord)
Will you hide the dead mans ghost,
Or will he lie, beneath the clay,
Or will his spirit roll away?

But I know that he wont stay without melissa.

Yes I know that he wont stay without melissa.

Wow.. havent even thought about that song in years... LOVE it tho...

Oh missy....I wrote it just for...you...RAWR!!!!!!!

You did??? Really??

Awwww Eric, you definately know the way to a womans heart!!!!

awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

rawrrrrrrr nice song choice

marry me???? lets make love, not war...RAWR!!!!!!!

what do you say PPP

i love that new nickname.....

Was that a proposal of marriage or sex cuz I say yes to both !!!!!

OH YEA



I AM






SO






HAPPY DANCING








RAWRRRRRRRR TO YOU BOTH

lets do the sex thing...yeah...thats the ticket

I dont believe in pre marital sex so now what ETRAIN!!!!?????????????

So, your asking me??? Ok, I'll do it RAWR!!!!!!!!!!!!

Now wait a second..

Hang on there mister...

i dont know how to answer that ....

so.. is that a yes you 2??

Idk...missy...can you iron???