Lyrics:
singin'
That song of the gypsy Dave
There in the light of the camping fire
I saw her fair face beaming
Her heart in tune with the big guitar
And the voice
of the gypsy singin'
That song of the gypsy Dave
There in the light of the camping fire
I saw her fair face beaming
Her heart in tune with the big guitar
Finland , Finland , Finland
The country where I want to be
Pony trekking or camping or just watch T.V.
Finland , Finland , Finland
It's
Billy, they don't like you to be so free.
Camping out all night on the veranda
Walking in the streets down by the hacienda
Up to Boot Hill the like
of the big guitar
And the voice of the Gypsies singing
That song of the Gypsy Dave
It was there in the light of the camping fire
I saw her fair face beaming
Look at us, we're going the distance
The distance, oh
It was no good
Having hands up
Tried to diminish me
Always stayed out
Camping out crowds
I remember vividly a day years ago
We were camping
You knew more than you thought you should know
You said I don't want ever to be brainwashed
like I’m out camping, goddammit
I’m one hell of a guy, looking down on a cloud, that's one hell of a high
Bitch, I gets ghost, the way she screaming
guess like good delivery, man, I'm outstanding
Car tinted, I'm in it, til like I'm out camping, goddammit
I'm one hell of a guy, looking down on a cloud,
Catch me camping out on the open sea
If I had my druthers I'd be singing
Just how good this good life feels to me - feels so good
It just needs
of the Gypsies singing
That song of the Gypsy Dave
It was there in the light of the camping fire
I saw her fair face beaming
Her heart in tune to the big
I remember vividly a day years ago
We were camping
You knew more than you thought you should know
You said I don't want ever to be brainwashed
she played Chinese Checkers with Skeletor
And went camping with Eva Gabor
She's my sweet Beatrice
She's my sweet Beatrice
She's my sweet Beatrice
Do you walk, do you talk, do you do funny things?
Do you run, do you hide, are you gonna survive?
Do you bike, do you hike, do you like camping
you in a trailer on the camping grounds
You were betting on some lover, you were shaking up the dice
And I thought I saw you cheating once or twice
singin'
That song of the gypsy Dave
There in the light of the camping fire
I saw her fair face beaming
Her heart in tune with the big guitar
And the voice
Yo vivo en un gran camping con carpas de cemento
una arriba de la otra acá nada es secreto
acá todo se sabe y mis amigos lo vieron
acá todo se sabe,
Where's pedro? (Yeah)
Done a mad ting, bait one, lay low (lay low)
We ain't camping, we're out here, main road (main road, we're out here)
She
américaine
Inconsciemment on est ricains, sans connaître le fond du problème
Puis quand le job il est finit on prend son camping car
Finit le speed de
the picture like a pageant (yeah)
Used to be a savage, do the damage (do the damage)
Shooter brought the sticks like this shit camping (they be camping
5 heures de char, y va faire noir
Au camping chez Linda
En arrivant j’garantis rien
La tente tiendra peut-être pas
Y mouille encore, c’pas l’idéal
clean, wow!
VERSE2
Tent, Tent, it’s time to build the tent
Yes, yes, yes I want to build the tent
Good, good, camping‘s fun for you
Yay, yay, yay, I like
flyers
Every time I got some new shit, they be camping outside
Heard you talking all that foo shit, just don't cross the damn line
I can't stop my
Get out the wack sack
I'm in my Flavmobile cold lamping
I took a G upstate cold camping
To the Poconos, we call a hideaways
A pack of franks
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