Gypsies danced Around the campfire Shook their tambourines They were waiting for The dust of an outlaw Sundown was his name As the midnight hour grew closer And the sky begins to fall You can see his shadow In the light of the moon He heard the gypsies call
She had hair as black as darkness Her eyes were emerald green Oh her voice was soft and tender Ooh she loved to sing She will sing no more Or dance again Or shake her tambourines They had taken her away She was dead and gone You can hear the gypsies sing
Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown (The gypsies cry) Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown (Well the gypsies cry) Arizona
Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown (The gypsies cry) Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown (Well the gypsies cry)
Silver devils in his holsters Stars strapped to his heels There was fire in his eyes They say that He was dressed to kill He had hands as fast as lightning A heart as cold as steel He had come for the one That took her life Lying in Boothill
Gypsies danced Around the campfire They shook their tambourines They were waiting for The dust of an outlaw Sundown was his name As the midnight hour grew closer And the sky begins to fall You can see their shadows In the light of the moon They heard the gypsies call
Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown Ooh ooh, hurry sundown Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown Ooh ooh, hurry sundown
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