Electro Gypsy Lyrics

There he is, the Electro Gypsy

In his caravan, it the future man

See him play a tune upon his Yamaha

Agatowacal? They are to obsqual.



(Chorus)

Watch him go from door to door

Selling pegs and Malcheato

Dropping fine electric beats

wearing trousers made of leather



Yama-Yamaha, Yama-Yamaha,

Yama-Yamaha, Moogadacachiya



Here he is, the Electro gypsy

He stands motionless while he drops a melody

Play his future music long into the night

Till his fingers bleed, well thats alright



(Chorus)



Yama-Yamaha, Yama-Yamaha,

Yama-Yamaha, moogadicachiya



Yamaha,Yamaha(x2)



There he goes, the Electro gypsy

Everywhere he goes he needs to take a generator

Power is not what he craves my friends

its just a means to his electro ends



There he is, the Electro Gypsy

In his caravan, it' the future man

See him play a tune upon his Yamaha

agatowacal, they are to obsqual



(Chorus)



Yama-Yamaha,Yama-Yamaha

Yama-Yamaha,Moogadacachiya(x7)