The battle of France is over.
Congratulations, you’ve joined the ranks of all the rest.
Was it her face that invaded your mind?
The kind isn’t that hard to find
She lets you think that she found you first
That’s how she works, her sick and twisted gypsy curse
She can swallow knives
She can swallow lives
Golden black stare
Brought the night of your demise
Tried to run away with a gypsy woman
Here today then gone for good
Can’t get away with a gypsy woman
Thought no one would know, your secrets down below
But you can’t go, can’t go with her
Can’t go, the gypsy woman
This is her favourite game to play
She’s got you stumbling, stumbling, stu, stu stumbling
Talks with a grin cuz she’s got no shame
Enjoy the fame, bringing down the family name
She can swallow knives
She can swallow lives
Golden black stare
Brought the night of your demise
Tried to run away with a gypsy woman
Here today then gone for good
Can’t get away with a gypsy woman
Thought no one would know, your secrets down below
But you can’t go, can’t go with her
Can’t go, the gypsy woman
She can rob you blind with just one look from those eyes
Out of all the thieves that trained her
None of them could tame her
Tried to run away with a gypsy woman
Here today then gone for good
Can’t get away with a gypsy woman
Thought no one would know, your secrets down below
But you can’t go, can’t go with her
Can’t go, the gypsy woman
