Standard (EADGBE)

Gypsy gal, Hands of Harlem

Cannot hold you to its heat

Your temperature's too hot for taming

Your flaming feet gone burn up the street

I am homeless, come and take me

Into reach of your rattling drums

Let me know babe, about my fortune

Down along my restless palms

(The feel is the same all the way through the song)

Gypsy gal, You got me swallowed

I have fallen far beneath

Your pearly eyes, so fast and slashing

And your flashing diamond teeth

The night is pitch black, come and make my

Pale face fit into place, ah, please

Let me know babe, i got to know, babe

If it's you my lifelines trace

I been wondering all about me

Ever since i seen you there

On the cliffs of your wildcat charms I'm riding

I know I'm around you but I don't know where

You have slayed me, you have made me

I got to laugh halfway off my heels

I got to know babe will i be surrounding you

So I can tell if I'm really real