First Song-Gypsy In My Soul

Howdy Rosie! Howdy, Bing! What you gonna start off with today? Well, I thought you might do the first song, Rosie. Well, I'm sorry, partner. I'm still on my coffee break. Hmmm, okay, I'll sing then.

This may be your big opportunity. You never can tell when it'll come. I am fancy friend, and I love to wander. That's just the gypsy in my soul. There's something calling me from a way I'd yonder It's just the gypsy in my soul I've got to give that to my emotions I'm only content having my word

There is no other life of which I'm fond of It's just the gypsy in my soul No cares, no strings flying away I am fancy-fring and I love to wonder It's just the gypsy in my soul Yeah, I'm hard, there is no other life Of which I'm founder

Just the gypsy in my soul Leaping on wings, it's a city That's just, I compliment you on your song being I'd be very grateful if you did and may I compliment you on your aftershave lotion.

Oh, you like it? It's a lovely scent. New, isn't it? Yes, yes. And you know what? It's too bad we don't have smello radio. Everybody could get a whiff. Oh yeah, we have smello movies but radio just seems to be lagging in that respect, doesn't it?

Oh, but this cologne, did Betty buy it for you? Yes, she did. She was on a sort of a new scent safari the other day. The scent safari? Mm-hmm. She got new perfume and I got this.

So I guess the girls are always looking for a fresh essence, aren't they? To aid and abet the glamour and the charm. Yes, seems like they always want to know of any innovations and fragrance.