Gypsy Scroll

So long ago and far away
 Although it seems like yesterday
 With dreams of wisdom dancing
 Elude now he must say
 Hush the angel's song, the demons want to play
 No longer with the castle choir (ahh)
 His quest but quenched by dark desire (desire)
 He trembled and he shook
 As he climbed the canyon's wall
 A weathered hand appeared, it would not let him fall
 Into the night he sang the first lonely song of tears and pain
 He played the first power chords about evil lords that reign
 Searchin' for answers, and finding only lies
 The first rocker found his voice, much to his surprise
 "Hello there, weary traveler.
 Hello, kind gypsy.
 You must be hungry
 Ah, yes, I am.
 Please try my stew.
 Um, actually, wh- what's in this?
 It's made of delicious mutton.
 Uh-
 To provide nourishment for your journeys.
 It, uh, doesn't, doesn't look very, um-
 I think it's pretty good stew.
 Oh, okay.
 Yeh, try some."
 He longed for answers that she knew
 (Longed for answers that she knew)
 That weathered hag went on of nothing more than stew
 And then he peeked inside the gypsy scroll
 Loosely translated, it just said "Rock and roll"
 Into the night he sang the first lonely song of tears and pain
 He played the first power chords as the skies began to rain
 He know how the worlds collide when the angels call his name
 They've never heard a darker song with such a sweet refrain
 Roll the gypsy scroll
 (Roll the gypsy scroll)
 Roll the gypsy scroll
 The gypsy scroll
 Roll the gypsy scroll
 (Roll the gypsy scroll)
 (Roll the gypsy scroll)
 The gypsy scroll
 Rock 'n' roll the gypsy scroll
 (Roll the gypsy scroll)
 (Roll the gypsy scroll)
 The gypsy scroll
 The gypsy scroll
 The gypsy scroll