I was alone With my gipsy girl. Now gypsy lady lost her soul And she's so scared of growing old But words don't age for me to turn to gold. Gypsy girl
I'm not alone With my gypsy girl Gypsy lady lost her soul She's so scared of growing old But words don't age for me to turn to gold Gypsy girl with
Prijevod: Wet Wet Wet. Gypsy Girl.
You know I'm sittin on Sittin on chrome With a bad woman with a yellow tone You know I'm sittin on Sittin on chrome Girl I know that you been waitin for
you breathin' out an' breathin' in By the lake So humid that the moon was gettin' wet For our sake The crickets started playin' their castanets Like a gypsy
the month now your kids on the sat Similac Droppin over Mama's house, ???irl what's crackilatin?Hookin up with so-called, g-string or no draws Fingernails, big hips, juicy wet
Let the Lord provide it Baby can you stroke? The style and the sound of reunion Good food good jams is our communion Down at the river the soul is wet
Yukmouth [Talking](Girl) Man, hey you ever had a mother fuckin' wet dream man? That shit is crazy man [Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch] Fuckin' dreams
phone You know I'm sittin on Sittin on chrome With a bad woman with a yellow tone You know I'm sittin on Sittin on chrome Girl I know that you been waitin
[Yukmouth Talking (Girl)] Man, hey you ever had a mother fuckin' wet dream man? That shit is crazy man (Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch) Fuckin' dreams
out, I'm breathing in By the lake, so humid that the moon was getting wet For our sake the crickets started playing their castonets Like a gypsy,
breathing out, I'm breathing in By the lake, so humid that the moon was getting wet For our sake the crickets started playing their castonets Like a gypsy
