Lyrics
We were very happy
Well at least I thought we were
Can't somebody tell me
What's got into her
With a house, a home, a family
And a man that loved her so
Who'd believe she'd leave us
To join a burlesque show?
Oh, say has anybody seen my sweet Gypsy Rose
Here's her picture when she was my sweet Mary Jo
Now she's got rings on her fingers
And bells on her toes
Say has anybody seen my sweet Gypsy Rose
Well, I got wind my Jo's been dancing here in New Orleans
In this smoke-filled honky-tonk
They call the land of dreams
Oh, here she comes a strutting in her birthday clothes
Say has anybody seen my sweet Gypsy Rose
Oh baby (baby), baby (baby, baby)
Won't you come home (won't you come home)
Say we all miss you
Every night we kiss your picture (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Ah, said, Rose, one night
The lights go dim and the crowd goes home (uh, uh, uh)
That's the day you wake up and you find you're all alone
So let's say goodbye to Gypsy, hello Mary Jo
Say has anybody seen my sweet Gypsy Rose
(Sweet Gypsy Rose)
(Sweet Gypsy Rose)
So let's say goodbye to Gypsy, hello Mary Jo
Say has anybody seen my -
Now you know what I mean by -
Has anybody seen my Gypsy Rose
Say has anybody seen my (say has anybody seen my)
Sweet Gypsy Rose? (Gypsy Rose?)
Here's her picture when she was my
Sweet Mary Jo
Say has anybody seen my
Sweet Gypsy Rose?
Here's her picture when she was my
Sweet Mary Jo
(Someone talk 'bout)
Say has anybody seen my (hey, has anybody seen my)
Sweet Gypsy Rose?
Here's her picture -
Writer(s): Irwin Levine, L Russell Brown
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