Electro Gypsy

Lyrics

Here he is the electro gypsy In his caravan It's the future man See him play a tune upon his Yamaha A guitar won't do They are too old-school [Pre-chorus: Sarah Darling] Watch him going door to door Selling pegs and lucky heather Dropping fine electric beats Wearing trousers made of leather Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Moog and a Casio Here he is the electro gypsy He stands motionless while he drops a melody Plays future music long into the night Till his fingers bleed Well, that's all right [Pre-chorus: Sarah Darling] Watch him going door to door Selling pegs and lucky heather Dropping fine electric beats Wearing trousers made of leather Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Moog and a Casio Yamaha, Yamaha Yamaha, Yamaha There he goes the electro gypsy Everywhere he goes he needs to take a generator Power is not what he craves, my friend It's just the means to his electro end Here he is the electro gypsy In his caravan It's the future man See him play a tune upon his Yamaha A guitar won't do They are too old-school [Pre-chorus: Sarah Darling] Watch him going door to door Selling pegs and lucky heather Dropping fine electric beats Wearing trousers made of leather Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Moog and a Casio Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Moog and a Casio Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Moog and a Casio Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Moog and a Casio Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Yama Yamaha Moog and a Casio