When we walked through, Little Italy I saw my reflection come right of your face I paint pictures to remember You're too beautiful to put into words Like a gypsy, you dance
pick up Hazy Davy and Killer Joe And I'll take you all out to where the gypsy angels go They're build like light And they dance like spirits in the
in half And live to talk about it you'll see her spine gyrate We'll have a gypsy read your palm and tell your fate We'll have the great bandini's opening
me) But when you dance I can go right with you When you dance I can go right with you Yeah, when you dance I can go right with you Yeah, when you dance
d rather be the gypsy (I'd rather be the gypsy) Whose camped at the edge of town (Camped at the edge of town) The one who has the dancing bear That follows
And now I gotta face the hangman Gotta pay for what I done I gotta face the hangman Or by the noose I swing in the morning sun Like a tipsy gypsy Looking
the young gypsy Had come from a farm in the west Where the children had played through the heat of the day Affording the gypsy no rest And the gypsy
of the sea Means farewell, Angelina, the sky is trembling and I must leave The jacks and queens have forsaked the courtyard Fifty-two gypsies, now file
in my ears I went back to see the gypsy It was nearly early dawn The gypsy's door was open wide But the gypsy was gone And that pretty dancing girl
There's a man on the corner Got his head in his hat He dances like a gypsy so he must be where it's at. Do the rock do the woodland rock Let it
-off See the girl in dance In her man-skin pants Such a rip-off Terraplane Tommy Wants to bang your gong It's a rip-off Such a rip-off Gypsy
(D. Vaughn, M. Clayton, B. St.James) Hey! Someone get the doctor, gypsy woman weave your magic spell Shaman do your rain dance, looks like Mother Earth
dance away your sins If I could tame your restless heart Would make my life complete But I can't put an anchor On those gypsy feet Gypsy feet Gypsy
traveling show My momma used to dance for the money they'd throw Papa would do whatever he could Preach a little Gospel, sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good Gypsies
She took my money, she said, "I'll be with you soon" Dark lady laughed and danced And lit the candles one by one Danced to her gypsy music Till her
show My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw Papa would do whatever he could Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good Chorus Gypsys
travellin' show My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw Papa would do whatever he could Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good Gypsys
perfect day for a little rain The water's cryin' down my windowpane Just like a little girl, the thunder makes me feel afraid The trees are dancing in the gypsy