Counting Crows

Counting Crows - Caravan lyrics

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And the caravan is on its way 

I can hear the merry gypsies play 

Mama, Mama, oh will you never run away? 

She laughs playing with her radio 

La la la la la la la 

La la la la la la la 

And the caravan has all my friends 

And they will stay with me until the end 

Gypsies robbing sleep in the road 

Tell me everything I need to know 

La la la la la la la 

La la la la la la la 

Turn up your radio 

Let me hear your song 

Switch on your electric light 

So we can get down to what is really wrong 

Because I long just to hold you tight 

So that I can feel you 

Sweet lady, oh Mother Night 

I shall revere you 

Turn it up 

Turn it up 

Little bit higher radio 

Turn it up
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Language: English

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