I might've been a gypsy If I'd lived in Italy Back in 1923 Yeah you'd have trouble finding me If I'd been a gypsy Back in 1923
And now even though I have a home I have a tendency to roam I'm not the kind to take it slow I'm ready now c'mon let's go Oh.
Take me places, show me fun Let's escape, be on the run Get me into trouble In a phone booth with a gun Rock me like an angry sea Walk right up and shake my tree Unless you want me to run free I need for you to move me
I might've had one lover If I'd been another Maybe my mother But I have yet to discover That one and only lover To keep me from all others
So don't be lazy don't be cold Don't be boring don't be old If you wanna be my man You better have a clever plan Yeah.
Take me places, show me fun Let's escape, be on the run Get me into trouble In a phone booth with a gun Rock me like an angry sea Walk right up and shake my tree Unless you want me to run free I'll need for you to move me
Oh yeah if you wanna be my man You better have a clever plan Yeah yeah yeah
Take me places, show me fun Let's escape, be on the run Get me into trouble In a phone booth with a gun Rock me like an angry sea Walk right up and shake my tree Unless you want me to run free I'll need for you I need for you I need for you to move meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
