Electro Gypsy Savlonic

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