Story Behind The Song

I was 21 years old with three young children and a wife; no money, and not much work for a carpenter in the dead of a New Jersey winter. I was roaming day after day looking for work, facing eviction from our apartment. I faced Gypsy life.

Song Description

There is no description long enough. At times in our lives when we feel like our lives have been shoved into a pillow case that is flung over our shoulders, and we stray without hope or direction. We are of Gypsy material at these times.