| [00:04.68] | Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem |
| [00:08.75] | Cannot hold you to it's heat |
| [00:12.66] | Your temperature's too hot for taming |
| [00:16.57] | Your flaming feet are burning up the street |
| [00:21.32] | I am homeless come and take me |
| [00:25.16] | Into the reach of your rattling drums |
| [00:29.42] | I gotta know babe all about my fortune |
| [00:34.49] | Down along my restless palms |
| [00:41.03] | Gypsy gal, you've got me swallowed |
| [00:44.99] | I have fallen far beneath |
| [00:48.91] | Your pearly eyes so fast and slashing |
| [00:53.07] | And your flashing diamond teeth |
| [00:57.41] | The night is pitch black, come and make my |
| [01:01.48] | Pale face fit in the place, ah please |
| [01:05.73] | I gotta know babe, I'm nearly drowning |
| [01:10.87] | If it's you, my lifelines trace |
| [01:17.55] | I've been wonderin' all about me |
| [01:21.51] | Ever since I seen you there |
| [01:24.72] | On the cliffs of your wildcat charms I'm riding |
| [01:29.26] | I know I'm 'round you but I don't know where |
| [01:33.97] | You have slayed me, you have made me |
| [01:37.78] | I got to laugh halfways off my heels |
| [01:42.13] | I got to know babe, will you surround me? |
| [01:46.91] | So I can know if I'm really real |