Gypsys On The Boulevard

I went on down to [Bourbon Street]

I had a few dollars to spend

I saw this young girl looking at me

She was whispering to her friend

She said, my oh my mister mister

Won't you get me out of here

I've been waiting for my sister

But, she's lost her way I fear

I search up, I search down, and around the block

She's not there at all

I give up, she's not down, so we ran we walked

I followed her into a wall

Yeah, her friends kicked in my jaw

And I swear they ran away with it all

Yeah, her friends kicked in my jaw

And I swear they ran away with it all

Cris Cab]

Ohh Oh Oh, Gypsys on the boulevard

Ohh Oh Oh, Gypsys on the boulevard

Ohh Oh Oh, Gypsys on the boulevard

Ohh Oh Oh, Gypsys on the boulevard

I went back down to Bourbon Street

As soon as I could speak again

To look for the girl that cheated me

And all of her stupid friends

I said wait until I find them

And bring my wrath down hard

Get back all my money

And my plastic credit cards

I search up, I search down, and around the block

They're nowhere to be found

They went up and back down and around I walked

And pummeled them to the ground

Look who's laughing now

As I pummeled them to the ground

I Said look who's laughing now

As I pummeled them to the ground

Cris Cab]

Ohh Oh Oh, Gypsys on the boulevard

Ohh Oh Oh, Gypsys on the boulevard

Ohh Oh Oh, Gypsys on the boulevard

Ohh Oh Oh, Gypsys on the boulevard

I made away with their sneakers

Ohhh oh oh

Nike and Jordans are keepers

Shit even their jackets will keep me warm

But, I bet you won't catch them on the Boulevard, no more

Cris Cab]

Ohh Oh Oh, Gypsys on the boulevard

Ohh Oh Oh, Gypsys on the boulevard