could Preach a little Gospel, sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good Gypsies, tramps and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us, gypsies
Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good Chorus Gypsys, tramps, and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us Gypsys
Bubba does, we'll do the old man proud We're gypsies in the palace, there ain't no wrong or right We're gypsies in the palace, and a' goin' wild tonight
could Drank a jar of Jasper's Bag a brace of rabbits with stone and wood Gypsies, tramps and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town, They'd call us Gypsies
Moving on, no abode Through the day and night, bridle road Turning from the thirsty day Time is right to slip away Cigano, it?s a road to anywhere Little
Young as I remember The scrag end of the war Gypsies through the borders Came a jingling door to door With posies of primroses And all the bonny bloom
more well [unverified] Gypsy who lives alone I said, "Look out there goes another" Well, they're gypsies I said, "Look out there goes another" Well, they're gypsies
good Gypsies, tramps & thieves Well we hear it from the town Gypsies, tramps & thieves Well our kids would come around Gypsies, tramps & thieves Well we hear it from the town Gypsies
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Spoken: Shoot down some of those airplanes your flyin', Specially the ones that are flyin' too low (x2) Come on back up to earth my friend Come on back
're gypsies. I drink to ? ? ? Just one more, man, Then I'm goin' home. No, pal, We're just as crazy as the others. One more well ? ? Gypsy who lives
SAMMY I GOT Y'. I SHOT Y' AND Y' BLOODY KNOW I DID I GOT Y', I SHOT Y' LINDA I STOPPED IT WITH THE BIN LID SAMMY BIN LID - BUT YOU KNOW THAT
could Preach a little gospel Sell a couple bottles of doctor good Gypsies tramps and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us Gypsies
again Gypsies in flight I look into your eyes and see Gypsies in flight Gypsies in flight (Gypsies in flight) I look into your eyes and see Gypsies in flight Gypsies
you telephone home 'cause you're feelin' alone And try to think of somethin' to say Seems all you get are tears of regret For being gypsies, gypsies on parade Gypsies
I've been I'll sing you a song and I won't keep you long For the tambourine's playin' And the carnival's callin' me home And the rock and roll gypsies
is real when we are safe the palest angel of this earth has taken shape, has given birth to ways gone by the last dominion taste the curse of the gypsy
Let?s go dance with the gypsies tonight Let?s go dance with the gypsies tonight Gypsies are dancing down by the river Let?s go dance with the gypsies
