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