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This is our home, our school and our ride,

We sit, laugh, and even cry inside.

It takes us around where ever we go,

from cities to town, the tropics to snow.

Someday we might past your way, 

give us a shout, or just a wave, 

we're happy to toot, that's our salute,

when we're on the move.
Our travelling name
If you didn't know, is

Phantom of the roads.
You see us. You miss us.

M.D. Gypsy