(lorence hud) Published by irving music, inc. - bmi
Lightning smokes on the hillrise Brought the man with the warning light Shouting loud you had better fly While the darkness can help you hide Trouble's comin' without control No one's stayin' that's got a hope Hurricane at the very least In the words of the gypsy queen
Sign of the gypsy queen Pack your things and leave Word of a woman who knows Take all your gold and you go
Get my saddle and tie it on Western wind who is fast and strong Jump on back, he's good and long We'll resist till we reach the dawn Running seems like the best offense Staying just don't make any sense No one could ever stop it now Show the cards of the gypsy town
Sign of the gypsy queen Pack your things and leave Word of a woman who knows Take all your gold and you go
Shadows movin' without a sound From the hold of the sleepless town Evil seems to be everywhere Heed the spirit that brought despair Trouble's comin' without control No one's stayin' that's got a hope Hurricane at the very least In the words of the gypsy queen
Sign of the gypsy queen Pack your things and leave Word of a woman who knows Take all your gold and you go Sign of the gypsy queen Pack your things and leave Word of a woman who knows Take all your gold and you go Sign of the gypsy queen Pack your things and leave Word of a woman who knows Take all your gold and you go
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