Hazel Black

Hazel, the gypsy And I, we go walking Eyes perfectly matching Despite our different takes Had no shoes Just bruises and opinions on Living it up neck and neck On simplicity stakes Why didn't I ask her Where she came from Got her name from? Oh, it wasn't a tactic Why didn't she jinx me Like a Gypsy Rose Lee should? Oh, maybe she was distracted Oh, she wasn't a bad kid Summer in the valley On the hot stone alley that Cut a hole through the house From the front to the back Little did I know Who was coming over To the place with the gate That welcomed Hazel Black Why didn't I ask her Where she came from Got her name from? Oh, it wasn't a tactic Why didn't she jinx me Like a Gypsy Rose Lee should? Oh, maybe she was distracted Why didn't I ask her Where she came from Got her name from? Oh, she wasn't a tactic Why didn't she jinx me Like a Gypsy Rose Lee should? Oh, maybe she was distracted Yeah Why didn't I ask her Where she came from Got her name from? Oh, maybe she was distracted Oh, Hazel Black She was Hazel Black Hazel Black