And the caravan is on its way
I can hear the merry gypsies play
Mama, mama, look at Emma Rose
She’s a-playing with the radio
La, la, la-la, la-la, la
La, la, la-la, la-la, la

And the caravan has all my friends
It will stay with me until the end
Gypsy Robin and sweet Emma Rose
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
And let me hear the song
Switch on your electric light
Then we can get down to what is really wrong

I long to hold you tight
So I can feel you
Sweet lady of the night
I shall reveal you

If you will, turn it up, turn it up
Little bit higher
Radio, turn it up, burn it up
So you know, radio
La, la, la-la, la-la, la
La, la, la-la, la-la, la

And the caravan is painted red and white
That means everybody’s staying overnight
Well, the barefoot gypsy player round the campfire sing and play
And a woman tells us of her ways
La, la, la-la, la-la, la
La, la, la-la, la-la, la

Turn up your radio
And let me hear the song
Switch on your electric light
Then we can get down to what is really wrong

I long just to hold you tight
So maybe I can feel you
Sweet lady of the night
I shall reveal you

If you will, turn it up, turn it out
Little bit higher, the radio
Turn it up, that’s enough
So you know, it’s got soul, radio
Radio, turn it up, mm

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La, la-la-la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la
La, la-la-la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la

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La, la-la-la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la
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