Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gypsy Davy, artist - Woody Guthrie.
Date of issue: 05.11.2019
Song language: English
Gypsy Davy |
It was late last night |
When the boss come home |
He was askin' about his lady |
The only answer he received |
She’s gone with a Gypsy Davey |
Gone with a Gypsy Dave |
Go saddle for me my buckskin horse |
And a hundred dollar saddle |
Point out to me their wagon tracks |
And after them I’ll travel, after them I’ll ride |
Well, I had not rode till the midnight moon |
Till I saw the campfire gleaming |
I heard the notes of the big guitar |
And the voice of the gypsies singing |
That song of the Gypsy Dave |
There in the light of the camping fire |
Saw her fair face beaming |
Her heart in tune with the big guitar |
And the voice of the gypsies singing |
That song of the Gypsy Dave |
Have you forsaken your house and home? |
You forsaken your baby |
Have you forsaken your husband, dear |
To go with the Gypsy Davey? |
And sing with the Gypsy Dave |
That song of the Gypsy Dave |
Yes, I’ve forsaken my husband, dear |
To go with the Gypsy Davey |
And I’ve forsaken my mansion high |
But not my blue-eyed baby |
Not my blue-eyed babe |
She smiled to leave her husband dear |
And go with the Gypsy Davey |
But the tears come a-trickling down her cheeks |
To think of the blue-eyed baby |
Pretty little blue-eyed babe |
Take off, take off your buckskin gloves |
Made of Spanish leather |
Give to me your lily-white hair |
And we’ll ride back home together |
And we’ll ride home again |
No, I won’t take off my buckskin gloves |
They’re made of Spanish leather |
I’ll go my way from day to day |
And sing with the Gypsy Davey |
That song of the Gypsy Dave |
That song of the Gypsy Davey |
That song of the Gypsy Dave |