| The whistling gypsy came over the hill. |
| Down through the valley so shady. |
| He whistled and he sang till the green wood rang |
| And he won the heart of a lady. |
| Ah dee du, ah dee du dai day. |
| Ah dee du, ah dee day oh. |
| He whistled and he sang till the green wood rang |
| And he won the heart of a lady. |
| She left her father’s castle gate. |
| She left her fair young lover. |
| She left her servants and her state |
| To follow the gypsy rover. |
| Ah dee du, ah dee du dai day. |
| Ah dee du, ah dee day oh. |
| He whistled and he sang till the green wood rang |
| And he won the heart of a lady. |
| She left behind her velvet gown, |
| And shoes of spanish leather |
| They whistled and they sang till the green wood rang |
| As they rode off together. |
| (Whistling) |
| Last night she slept on a goose feather bed, |
| With silken sheets for cover |
| Tonight she sleeps on the cold cold ground, |
| Beside her gypsy lover |
| Ah dee du, ah dee du dai day. |
| Ah dee du, ah dee day oh. |
| He whistled and he sang till the green wood rang |
| And he won the heart of a lady. |
| He won the heart of a lady |
| He won the heart of a lady |
| (Partial verse: |
| Her father saddled up his fastest steed |
| and searched these lands all over |
| …at great speed |
| For the whistling gypsy rover…) |
| He is no gypsy my father she said, |
| but lord of these lands all over, |
| and I will stay 'til my dying day |
| with my whistling gypsy rover. |
| Chorus) |