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Nowhere through a caravan around the campfire light |
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Comes a lovely woman in motion with hair as dark as night |
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Her eyes were like that of a cat in the dark |
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That hypnotize me with love |
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She was a gypsy woman |
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She was a gypsy woman |
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She danced around and round to a guitar melody |
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From the fire her face was all aglow, how she enchanted me |
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Oh, how I'd like to hold her near |
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And kiss and forever whisper in her ear |
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I love you gypsy woman |
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I love you gypsy woman |
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All through the caravan she was dancing all night |
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Waiting for the rising sun, everyone was having fun |
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I hate to see the lady go knowing she'll never know |
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I love her, that |
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I love her |
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Gypsy woman, gypsy woman |
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I love you gypsy woman |
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I love you gypsy woman |
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All through the caravan she was dancing all night |
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Waiting for the rising sun, everyone was having fun |
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I hate to see the lady go knowing she'll never know |
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I love her, that |
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I love her |
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Gypsy woman, gypsy woman |
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Gypsy woman, gypsy woman |
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I love you gypsy woman |
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I love you gypsy woman |
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I love you gypsy woman |
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I love you gypsy woman |
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Gypsy woman |
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I love you gypsy woman |
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Gypsy woman |
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I love you gypsy woman |
