(2:19)  Lord of the rags, King of the thieves  I got Ruby's 'n Treasures like you'd never believe  I'd do things you never would  An I ain't got no gypsy blood  Gimme all your silver, Gimme all your gold  I could tell you stories make your blood run cold  I'd do things you never would  I ain't got no gypsy blood  Never been a highway man  Sailed the high seas back again  Never fought no wars for no cause  I just got drunk from those mini bars  I do things you never would  I ain't got no gypsy blood  I'm the lord of the rags, lord of the flies  I got a black chrome horse and cat green eyes  Give me the witching hour, when the rain comes  Gypsy Blood