"And as I told my friend Zachary Richard, when you leave home, some things never change."
"Hit it!"
So long boss, knock 'em dead,
don't you worry 'bout a thing
I wish that we could come
along, we'd love to hear you sing
The limo's here, your bags
are packed
The list is by the phone
Me and Snake will watch your
place, treat it like our own
Look at all this liquor
Look at all this food
It's only gonna go to waste
We're not really being rude
But the good stuff's in his
closet, I swear he wouldn't mind
Hell we'll just shoot the
lock off, I do it all the time
We're gypsies in the palace,
He's left us here alone
The Order of the Sleepless
Knights
Will now assume the throne
We ain't got no money, we
ain't got no right
But we're gypsies in the palace,
we got it all tonight
There's damsels in distress
up there
And we got all this beer
We'll free them from their
condos
Bring 'em over here
We'll show them his gold records
Play his music loud
We'll party just like Bubba
does
We'll do the old man proud
We're gypsies in the palace,
there ain't no wrong or right
We're gypsies in the palace,
and a' goin' wild tonight
He's the greatest guy to work
for, man he's really cool
Hey Snake this party's gettin'
dull
Throw someone in the pool
Let's all take our clothes
off and form a conga line
Watch out for that broken
glass, hey Snake we need more wine
We're gypsies in the palace,
there ain't no wrong or right
We're gypsies in the palace,
and we're raisin' hell tonight
Hi there boss, what's goin'
on
You say you're coming WHEN?
I'll send Snake out to pick
you up tomorrow night at ten,
OKAY!
Everybody outta here, this
joint is closin' down
We gotta find someone to clean
this up
He's comin' back to town
Hi there boss we waxed your
car
We raked and mowed your lawn
We couldn't find enough to
do
In the short time you were
gone
Man it sure is peaceful here,
you've really got it all
And if we ever hit the road
again, give me and Snake a call
We're gypsies in the palace,
he's left us here alone
The Order of the Sleepless
Knights
Will now assume the throne
We ain't got no money, we
ain't got no right
But we're gypsies in the palace,
we got it all tonight
Marco Giunco |
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