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From the 3rd CD Release entitled "Curt Jones III" Available now on CD Baby, Amazon & iTunes
Written by Curt Jones
Thought I’d take a ride down in the southwest
Had to put my new ride to the test
Saw someone waving on the road side
A fine young woman’s car had died
I asked her just what I can do
Said could you take me down a mile or two
Her smile was innocent like a child
And the good Lord knows it was driving my wild
Oh Somethin’ about the way she walks
Sounds like music when she talks
I got weak from the look in her eye, hey
Said the gypsy lady takin me high, check it out
So we pulled on up to a nice little pad
And she grabbed some keys right out a her bag
Started walkin to the door
Then she turned and asked what you waitin for?
Lord Somethin’ about the way she walks
I got weak by the look in her eye
Said the Gypsy lady takin me high, play dawg!!
Gypsy lady, hey Gypsy lady Lawd
Somethin’ bout it when you walkin, walkin girl
Gypsy lady, hey
Sound like music when you talkin, talkin girl
Gypsy lady, alright
So I stepped on in to this home
She disconnected the telephone Lawd
She wrapped her love all around me yeah
Right then I was in ecstasy ooo lawd no
Somethin’ about the way she walks
Sound like music when she talks, Lawd
Said the gypsy lady’s takin me high hey
Sounds like music when she talks, Lawd now, oh yeah
I got weak by the look in her eye yeah
Said the gypsy lady’s takin me high alright, play dawg!
Somethin’ bout it when you walkin, walkin
Sound like music when you talkin, talkin, talkin girl
Gypsy lady, gypsy lady alright