I've been living on top the mountain, high
And I don't think I'm ever coming down
I'm looking at things that seem to catch my eye
Wandering around from town to town
Won't you take me to the, to the gypsy caravan?
(To the gypsy caravan)
We can live together, where the ocean meets the sand
(To the gypsy caravan)
Won't you take me to the, to the gypsy caravan?
To the gypsy caravan
I'm looking at things that tried to catch your eye
At things that do appear from times before
The bolts of lightning tried to strike you down
The behemoth is waiting at the door
Won't you take me to the, to the gypsy caravan?
(To the gypsy caravan)
We can live together, where the ocean meets the sand
(To the gypsy caravan)
Won't you take me to the, to the gypsy caravan?
To the gypsy caravan
I see the gypsy caravan arrive
I wonder where it's gonna go
Won't you take me to the, to the gypsy caravan?
(To the gypsy caravan)
Won't you take me to the, to the gypsy caravan?
(To the gypsy caravan)
Won't you take me to the, to the gypsy caravan?
(To the gypsy caravan)