Yo Tengo Un Novio

I have a boyfriend who's a gypsy
and lets me touch it with my hand.
He treats me like a queen
and got a little job in the market.
He doesn't like me going out much
but he gifts me very precious thongs;
and I let him grab my ass
while I cook a cod stew.

Oh, oh, what a gypsy I've bought

I have a boyfriend who's awesome
with hair like a mountain.
He doesn't let me go to the night flamenco
and I want to go dance.
He doesn't clean the dust but he gives me
some powders that clear the cobwebs.
He fucks a lot, drinks whiskey
and smokes joints to sing.

Oh, oh, what a gypsy I've bought

Hit me, punish me, forbid me, don't let me go out,
because without you, if it's not like this,
I couldn't live.

Oh, oh, what a gypsy I've bought

And I like a knife, a little market
and some cheap panties;
a shirt, an organ, and some heels
for me to tap dance.
If a blondie with blue eyes approaches me
he tells him he'll kill him;
where they put my gypsy so dark
I don't need anything else.

Oh, oh, what a gypsy I've bought

Hit me, punish me, forbid me, don't let me go out
because without you, if it's not like this,
I couldn't live.

Oh, oh, what a gypsy I've bought (x3)