Sweet Little Gypsy

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