Sweet Little Gypsy Lyrics

You say ya mother was a gypsy

from New York City

Say I met one just like that

And Damn she was pretty

She Was a whiskey lover

With cigarette lips

She Had a hell of a body

The way she move her hips

man she had a style just a like' a no other

And she was wild under the covers

She had a look that you could not a miss

You could die with one last kiss

She was a (Sweet little gypsy)

With looks that kill

(Sweet little gypsy)

One hell of a thrill

(Sweet little gypsy)

Don't know what to say

(Sweet little gypsy)

But she can make my day

Love so good

Shit it got me like that

And It only cost me

A lil bottle of jack

I was a sippin' she was drinkin

And We went All night

And when I popped the question

There wasn't much of a fight

I wonder if the apple falls far from the tree

If you know what mean

I wanna take a closer look at your curves

And give you something you deserve

She was a (Sweet little gypsy)

With looks that kill

(Sweet little gypsy)

One hell of a thrill

(Sweet little gypsy)

Don't know why to say

(Sweet little gypsy)

But she can make my day

I wanted her to

show some skin

Take it all off

so the love can begin

Baby girl makes me

so uptight

But when she's face down

She's such a delight

I gotta grab a bottle n pound it down

Before the folks come around

Get a little tipsy before I sneak out out

Grab her hand cause I can't live out (my)

My (Sweet little gypsy)

With looks that kill

(Sweet little gypsy)

One hell of a thrill

(Sweet little gypsy)

Don't know why to say

(Sweet little gypsy)

But she can make my day