A gypsy rover came over the hill, into the valley shady;
He whistled and he sang til the green wood rang,
And he won the heart of a la - dy.
She left her father's castle gate, she left her own true lover;
Ah-dee-doo-ah-dee-doo-dah-day,
Ah-dee-doo-ah-dee-day-dee,
He whistled and he sang til the green woods rang
And he won the heart of a la - dy.
Her father mounted his fastest steed,