Little lamb, little lamb My birthday is here at last Little lamb, little lamb My birthday goes by so fast Little bear, little bear You sit on my right
Let me entertain you Let me make you smile Let me do a few tricks Some old and then some new tricks I'm very versatile And if you're real good I'll
May we entertain you? May we see you smile? I will do some kicks I will do some tricks (Sing out, Louise, sing out) I'll tell you a story I'll dance
Have an egg roll, Mr. Goldstone Have a napkin, have a chopstick, have a chair Have a spare rib, Mr. Goldstone Any spare that I can spare, I'll be glad
Here she is, boys Here she is, world Here's Rose Curtain up Light the lights Play it, boys Ya either got it or ya ain't And boys, I got it Ya like it
Funny, you're a stranger who's come here Come from another town Funny, I'm a stranger myself here Small world, isn't it? Funny, you're a man who goes
Some people can get a thrill Knitting sweaters and setting still That's okay for some people Who don't know they're alive Some people can thrive and
Wherever we go, whatever we do We're gonna go through it together We may not go far, but sure as a star Wherever we are, it's together Wherever I go,
You can pull all the stops out Till they call the cops out Grind your behind till you're bend But you gotta get a gimmick If you wanna get a hand You
You'll never get away from me You can climb the tallest tree, I'll be there somehow True, you could say, "Hey, here's your hat" But a little thing like
voy Soy tu gitano, tu peregrino La unica llave de tu destino El que te cuida mas que a su vida Soy tu ladron! Soy tu gitana, tu companera La que te
The first time was the best time The language you use You gotta be careful What you will choose And the first high was the best high You're made of flesh
intentes amarrarme Ni dominarme Yo soy quien elige Como equivocarme Aprovechame que si llegué ayer Me puedo ir mañana Que soy gitana Que soy gitana
They call They call me a gypsy man They call me a gypsy man They call me a gypsy man They call me a gypsy man They call me a gypsy man 'Cause I don'
There was a gypsy came over the land, He sang so sweet and gaily. He sang beneath the wild wood tree And charmed the great lord's lady. The lord he did
A young gypsy fell out in a slumber Heading north with a driver he knew Someone he'd lived with and trusted A young woman who trusted him too That very
Went to see the gypsy Stayin' in a big hotel He smiled when he saw me coming And he said "Well, well, well" His room was dark and crowded Lights were
Romany soup I gotta get some ooo Romany Soup.