Caravan Lyrics - Counting Crows

And the caravan is on its way 

I can hear the merry gypsies play 

Mama, Mama, oh will you never run away? 

She laughs playing with her radio 

La, la, la, la, la, la, la 

La, la, la, la, la, la, la 

And the caravan has all my friends 

And they will stay with me until the end 

Gypsies robbing sleep in the road 

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 let me hear your song 

Switch on your electric light 

So we can get down to what is really wrong 

Because I long just to hold you tight 

So, that I can feel you 

Sweet lady, oh Mother Night 

I shall revere you, turn it up, turn it up 

Little bit higher radio, turn it up