Gypsy Queen (feat. Music Illness Cash-Machine) Video (MV)

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