Caravan Counting Crows

And the caravan is on its way
I can hear the merry gypsies play
Mama mama look at Emma Rose
She's out playing with her radio
Lets go say la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

And the caravan have all my friends
They will stay with me until the end
Gypsy Robin, sweet Emma Rose
Tell me everything I need to know
So here we go say la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la

Turn up your radio
Let me hear let me hear your song
Switch on your electric light
So we can get down to what is really wrong
'Cause I long to hold you tight so that I can feel you
Sweet lady of the night
I shall revere you, through the door say
Turn it up, turn it up little bit higher radio
Turn it up, just enough so you know radio said
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la

And the caravan is painted red and white
That means every body staying overnight
Barefoot gypsy player round the campfire sing and play
And a woman tells us of her ways
Everybody say la la la la la la la la la la la