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Gypsy Dew
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Move over Love Potion Number whatever. Gypsy Dew has arrived
been there virgin sand ou
Strictly a demos only performer <br />Jam at live gigs sometimes and have a whole lotta fun doing it
I am writer, and general Mister Nice Guy. I am not a performer but manage to squeak out stuff good enough for others to hear and do better with. Lucky for you lot. I get a few other people to sing and play some of my stuff. I do make Karaoke tracks of my songs and perform them every Saturday night, trotting twix the two local pubs that do karaoke. I have a whole heap more fun than doing covers all the time. Most weeks having at least one new song to try out on the punters. Have seven recorded and getting airplay. And not only on my show Roar Radio either. Backing music for Born To Be Blue is now on a video showing the Esperance service providers. Out soon. More later.
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Genre
Blues Blues General
Charts
Peak #390
Peak in subgenre #164
Author
Graham Henderson
Rights
Graham Henderson APRA
Uploaded
July 12, 2003
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MP3 4.2 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Gypsy Dew © Copyright APRA Graham Henderson 2003 I went to see a fortune-teller. She was cute, and I could smell her. Perfume. As I walked in the door. I crossed her palm with silver. Like she said I had to give her. And that perfume. Got to me some more. I said, Lady, I like the way you smell. Now please, do tell. What’s it called. And where can I get me some. Well she smiled and said. It’s my brew. I call it Gypsy Dew. And if you like. I could sell some to you. I said, all right lady. I’m buying ‘Cos there’s no denying. Your Gypsy Dew. Sure’s got something new. Well she brought a bottle, from under her skirt. And I peeled bills, until it hurt. Then thanked her. And went on my merry way. Tell you I was a happy man. A happy man with a plan. I was sure as hell. This was my lucky day. I planned to go into production. With this weapon of mass seduction. I’d be laughing. And never have to work again Well that was the A plan. Instrumental I got that Gypsy Dew analysed. And I tell you I was surprised. By its list of ingredients And by the big fat fee When I read that lab report. It sorta caught me a little short I couldn’t believe. That girl’d made a monkey of me. But there it was in black and white. Though I prayed it wasn’t right. But that didn’t work. As any fool could see. They said most of it was straight gin. With a bit of cheap wine, thrown in. There was also traces, of a night of sin. And I knew, I’d been suckered again. Yeah I knew what a mistake I’d made When they said in the trade. They call it. Gypsy Dew.
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