Lyrics:
the gypsy Davy"
"Go saddle for me my buskin' horse
And a hundred dollars saddle
Point out to me their wagon tracks
And after them I'll travel, after them
the gypsy Davy"
"Go saddle for me my buskin' horse
And a hundred dollars saddle
Point out to me their wagon tracks
And after them I'll travel, after
the gypsy Davy"
"Go saddle for me my buskin' horse
And a hundred dollars saddle
Point out to me their wagon tracks
And after them I'll travel, after them
Said boys we just can't fail
Got to get ridin' that Gypsy Trail
Steel horse ride through the night
Hear the engines wail Ride that Gypsy Trail
Into
Rich man, he came home one day
Looking for his lady
Servants told him one and all
She's gone with the Gypsy Davy
Said, "Saddle up my horse for
sheltered from the rain
Here aboard this gypsy
I'm on these tracks
Iron horse gypsy
Gypsy train
I'm headed on
Without a plan
Walk through the gate
My pass in
Campfires burnin' like stars
It's a song about all the things
We live and what we are.
Dancin' cowboys, singin' horses
Gypsy music, ringin' voices
taggle gypsy-o"
"Well saddle for me my milk white steed
- my big horse is not speedy-o
And I will ride till I seek my bride
She's away wi' the raggle
Blazing eyes, bareback horses
And a redhead smile
I'm tempted strongly, strongly tempted
By the call of the wild
Going to the gypsy fair
I'm gonna
away wi' the raggle taggle gypsy-o"
"Then saddle for me my milk white steed
- my big horse is not speedy-o
And I will ride till I seek my bride
She's
the raggle taggle gypsy-o"
"Then saddle for me my milk white steed
- my big horse is not speedy-o
And I will ride till I seek my bride
She's away wi'
Campfires burnin' like stars
It's a song about all the things
We live and what we are.
Dancin' cowboys, singin' horses
Gypsy music, ringin' voices
Dancin'
John San what you can
La la Janette dance in sand
What's the mystery, my son?
Gypsy Dan Caravan
Won Tun Wan with your Chinese fan
It's part
John San what you can
La la Janette dance in sand
What's the mystery, my son?
Gypsy Dan Caravan
Won Tun Wan with your Chinese fan
It's part
taggle gypsy-o""
""Then saddle for me my milk white steed
- my big horse is not speedy-o
And I will ride till I seek my bride
She's away wi' the raggle
Born and raised
In a motel in New Orleans
I ran away
with a hobo and his gypsy friends
We rode a freight train up to Cleveland
Across the Utah
taggle gypsy-o."
"Well, saddle for me my big white steed.
My black horse is not speedy-o.
Tonight I ride 'till I see my bride.
She's away with a wraggle
taggle gypsy-o
Oh, then saddle for me my milk white steed
My big horse is not speedy-o
I will ride and I?ll seek me bride
She's away wi' the raggle
path
Down the dusty trail
In a one horse town
Locked in a jail
The Sun itself
Black as pitch
Is she Angel
Or is she Witch?
Gypsy Mare, Gypsy Mare
She's
Last week I saw a fortune teller
Said "Honey, I can't fix your past"
Dead roses, Dark horses are what's coming
But I won't believe her crystal glass
ooh oh (yeah)
I was born to chase the sun
Some horses gotta run
Yeah I'm always gonna be
A little bit gypsy
Someday, hey, maybe I'll settle down
But it
, mick gypsies
Scare me so
My mother's father was born in Italy
But he swore it was all perfidy
Said his people were really Portuguese
Horse thieves who
you're not supposed to
Then you leave me just out of reach
Hey hey sha la la
Hey hey sha la la
Who's gonna ride your wild horses?
Who's gonna
you're not supposed to
Then you leave me just out of reach
Hey hey sha la la
Hey hey sha la la
Who's gonna ride your wild horses?
Who's gonna
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