Lyrics:
Got back to town tonight, punch drunk
A bad flight all played out
The merry gypsies played, and danced the night away
They all sang out
We had
aber immer noch kein guter Van (yeah)
Häng' mit Gypsies, die so aussehen, wie die Kelly-Fam (yeah)
Trotzdem machen Bitches Auge, so wie Fetty Wap
But you're a queen
A little less than midnight
We'll move it alright
Oh Zita baby you really are
Out of site
You're a fire gypsy woman
grass
With the gray and the rain all fade away
You light me up to a brighter day
So pass me a bit of that gypsy soul
Don't care where I am as long
back-to-back
Use my intuition
Set my new intention
My future's abundant
Joyful, pleasant
Bohemian boricua
Gypsy señorita
Jíbara of the finca
Bonita de la
who never made it home from work
A couple shooting whiskey just about to fight
And a leather faced gypsy full of no good advice
Whoa, whoa, from
no shoes no job no wife
Side walks full of bystanders and tourists
Wantin' a taste of the gypsy thing
Rockin' to the loud guitars
Rebels
G, tutaj sygnał jest na pager (prr, prr, prr, prr, trr)
Ej, (oh-huh) młody Gypsy
Przede wszystkim se ojebię zara trochę pizzy (yeah, yeah)
Dzwonię
Faire du son pour tout r'casser, balancer des barrières
Sortir la guitare, comme un gypsy
Faire avaler ta langue plus vite qu'une crise d'épilepsie
Y
songs
I love your Gypsy heart
In your blue eyes I get lost
It's just like we're drivin' on
In a little blue Volkswagen
Bein' with you is just so
aquí frente a frente
Ella se pone su flow, se pone sexy (Eh)
Ella lo mueve pa' mí como una gypsy
Ella se pega de mí, de mi Givenchy
La quiero sólo
the cobwebs until they're gone
Then I remember that you love me
Maybe I need a gypsy
Maybe I need a break
Maybe I don't need anything but you
Is there
Decked out in the latest fashion
Dancing with a gypsy passion
Spandex and disco sassy
Blue-jean and roadhouse trashy
Dressed up in her uniform
A second hand gypsy is no fading flower
Fingers are frozen in furious power
The pull of the moth to the fire
Your Achilles' desire
Cold cold sweat
like prince and there you told, you got me easter
When you going by the gypsy so then I'm switchin' on my Friday (baby needs some Strauss Bands)
Baby
a black gypsy, in the Caravan, arose
Music for the people, I used to rap on the train
Now I rap on a stage and I'm used to capital gain
I ain't asking
on the 30 lanes it's mad but it's risky
It's time to hit the hussle like I'm lipsy
Shows got me driving up and down like I'm gypsy
Warm up sessions new
comes to change my mind
I've never been one to settle down
And you won't catch my gypsy heart sticking around
'Cause I gotta keep moving to feel
Home, now I wanna see my P's just triple
Had to run a boy down in my Air Force
Pissed, 'cah now they got a crease in the mid
Came from Gypsy Hill
the business
Wir holen den Titel zurück in die City
Komm auf die Gigs mit, mit euren Kiddies
Gypsy Kings, wir sind richtige Hippies
Mach aus paar Skizzen 'ne
She's flying into trance like an Indian shaman
Who is the "Beatles", who is Peter Pan
Who is the gypsy Hendrix -
She don't care, that misses L
I
panee parastaan
Vaik satais tuhkaa ois ikuisesti pilvistä
Nään loppuelämäni auringon sun silmissäs
Sä oot sielultasi gypsy sydämeltäs hippi
Luoja älä
Today I turned from heathen to believer
As I rode the crimson gypsy line
As the sun appeared with seven sisters
Thank the lord for the Sunshine!
And in your lonely flight
Haven't you heard the music in the night?
Wonderful music, faint as a will o' the wisp
Crazy as a loon, sad as a gypsy
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