Behind the wheel, I love to feel
Your hand on my thigh and I don't know why
It gets me so excited
Something we share together, hell for leather
We speed along the highway and who is to say
Where we're heading?
And when I look in your eyes, the lies of the world
All get hurled into
A great big pool of juices
What I feel is so real and I'm twice the man I used to be
I feel so free and we're doing it together
Be my Gypsy Queen, (won't you) be my Gypsy Queen
Your Cavaletti dress caresses your breasts
As we dance the night away to greet the light of day
I'll be driving home all the way and all I can say is
I won't be needing my car
And I wonder what did I do to earn your love, as you glove me with your gypsy lips
My fingertips... in between your hips... I don't think I'll wash them today
Be my Gypsy Queen, (won't you) be my Gypsy Queen
Gotta keep it in check... just a little while longer
Finally, my world explodes and you lift me to the highest ecstasy
Be my Gypsy Queen, (won't you) be my Gypsy Queen
Markus K - Gypsy Queen (feat. Music Illness Cash-Machine) Lyrics
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Behind the wheel, I love to feel
Your hand on my thigh and I don't know why
It gets me so excited
Something we share together, hell for leather
We speed along the highway and who is to say
Where we're heading?
And when I look in your eyes, the lies of the world
All get hurled into
A great big pool of juices
What I feel is so real and I'm twice the man I used to be
I feel so free and we're doing it together
Be my Gypsy Queen, (won't you) be my Gypsy Queen
Your Cavaletti dress caresses your breasts
As we dance the night away to greet the light of day
I'll be driving home all the way and all I can say is
I won't be needing my car
And I wonder what did I do to earn your love, as you glove me with your gypsy lips
My fingertips... in between your hips... I don't think I'll wash them today
Be my Gypsy Queen, (won't you) be my Gypsy Queen
Gotta keep it in check... just a little while longer
Finally, my world explodes and you lift me to the highest ecstasy
Be my Gypsy Queen, (won't you) be my Gypsy Queen
Your hand on my thigh and I don't know why
It gets me so excited
Something we share together, hell for leather
We speed along the highway and who is to say
Where we're heading?
And when I look in your eyes, the lies of the world
All get hurled into
A great big pool of juices
What I feel is so real and I'm twice the man I used to be
I feel so free and we're doing it together
Be my Gypsy Queen, (won't you) be my Gypsy Queen
Your Cavaletti dress caresses your breasts
As we dance the night away to greet the light of day
I'll be driving home all the way and all I can say is
I won't be needing my car
And I wonder what did I do to earn your love, as you glove me with your gypsy lips
My fingertips... in between your hips... I don't think I'll wash them today
Be my Gypsy Queen, (won't you) be my Gypsy Queen
Gotta keep it in check... just a little while longer
Finally, my world explodes and you lift me to the highest ecstasy
Be my Gypsy Queen, (won't you) be my Gypsy Queen
Writer: Markus Koehorst
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