Songtexte Gypsy Queen - En Esch

I was only seventeen
I fell in love with a gypsy queen
She told me how to hold on tight
She told me how to stand the fight
I was born in the neighborhood
Did my parents ever seem so good
I smoked my first cigarette at ten
Now I'm off sticky tosey, my friend
There's a bump in the breeze
And we're all getting high, yeah
You were only seventeen
You fell in love with a gypsy queen
She told you how to hold on tight
She told you how to stand the fight
You were born in the neighborhood
Your parents never seemed so good
You smoked your first cigarette at ten
Now I'm off sticky tosey, tosey, tosey, tosey
My friend
I'm off sticky tosey, tosey, tosey, tosey
My friend
I'm off sticky tosey, tosey, tosey, tosey
My friend
I'm off sticky tosey, tosey, tosey, tosey
My friend
I'm off sticky tosey, tosey, tosey, tosey
My friend
There's a bump in the breeze
And we're all getting high, yeah
There's a bump in the breeze
And we're all getting high, yeah
There's a bump in the breeze
And we're all getting high, yeah
There's a bump in the breeze
And we're all getting high, yeah
There's a bump in the breeze
And we're all getting high, yeah
There's a bump in the breeze
And we're all getting high, yeah