hey, travelin’ woman,
where you been?
you play that mandolin?
wandering here
why i don’t see you ever’ year?
travelin’ woman,
you play that mandolin?
wandering here
why i don’t see you ever’ year?
travelin’ woman,
whatchu done seen?
why, you can’t be more’n eighteen-
wandering there
you sellin’ them wares?
travelin’ woman,
why, you can’t be more’n eighteen-
wandering there
you sellin’ them wares?
travelin’ woman,
whatchu been doin?
you gotcha some tattooing?
wandering everwhere
you seem to walk on air
you gotcha some tattooing?
wandering everwhere
you seem to walk on air
travelin’ woman
twisting on yur pretty gold fan
all them bracelets danglin’
jinglejangling
red skirts blowin’ in the wind
black hair standin’ on end
hips swayin’ to the tamborine
lips like big round tangerines
all them bracelets danglin’
jinglejangling
red skirts blowin’ in the wind
black hair standin’ on end
hips swayin’ to the tamborine
lips like big round tangerines
travelin’ woman,
you one of them gypsy queens?
3 comments:
See me hen? If you are out and about jingling and a jangling, can you maybe bring in some milk on the way hame?
Ta x
i'm gonna bring you home some milk, alright, mister! ;)
ta to U, too!
oh, and a big X back!
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