Gypsies danced

Around the campfire

Shook their tambourines

They were waiting for

The dust of an outlaw

Sundown was his name

As the midnight hour grew closer

And the sky begins to fall

You can see his shadow

In the light of the moon

He heard the gypsies call

She had hair as black as darkness

Her eyes were emerald green

Oh her voice was soft and tender

Ooh she loved to sing

She will sing no more

Or dance again

Or shake her tambourines

They had taken her away

She was dead and gone

You can hear the gypsies sing

Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown

(The gypsies cry)

Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown

Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown

(Well the gypsies cry)

Arizona

Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown

(The gypsies cry)

Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown

Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown

(Well the gypsies cry)

Silver devils in his holsters

Stars strapped to his heels

There was fire in his eyes

They say that

He was dressed to kill

He had hands as fast as lightning

A heart as cold as steel

He had come for the one

That took her life

Lying in Boothill

Gypsies danced

Around the campfire

They shook their tambourines

They were waiting for

The dust of an outlaw

Sundown was his name

As the midnight hour grew closer

And the sky begins to fall

You can see their shadows

In the light of the moon

They heard the gypsies call

Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown

Ooh ooh, hurry sundown

Ooh ooh, hurry Sundown

Ooh ooh, hurry sundown