Zingara

Why do you fly on the dusty dawn

so far from home, Zingara?

Why do you sleep under stranger stars

by stranger fires, Zingara?

It calls me beyond the wild

so strange are the old home fires

burning, burning

blue, blue, gone, gone, gone

we're going down, down,

yeah we're going down,

dancing down Corduroy Road

we're going down, down,

dancing down, down,

dancing down Corduroy Road

they laughed in your face, they ranted and raced

and cursed your name, Zingara

a sad, sad day with hell to pay

you're so in a cage, Zingara

It calls me beyond the wild

so strange are the old home fires

burning, burning

blue, blue, gone, gone, gone

we're going down, down,

yeah we're going down,

dancing down Corduroy Road

we're going down, down,

dancing down, down,

dancing down Corduroy Road