IRVING BERLIN lyrics - If I Had My Way, I'd Live Among The Gypsies

If I had my way, I'd live among the gypsies

If I had my way, that's where I'd love to stay



They'd call me "nobody's child"

I'd hear the call of the wild

I'd love to stop at farms and stretch my arms

And breathe the new-mown hay



If I had my way, I'd travel with the gypsies

Where they laugh and play and ev'rything's okay



I'd love to give my face a coat of tan

Trav'lin' thru the country in a caravan all day

If I had my way