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I was born in the wagon of a travelin' show | |||
My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw | |||
Papa would do whatever he could | |||
Preach a little gospel | |||
Sell a couple bottles of doctor good | |||
[Chorus:] | |||
Gypsies, tramps and thieves | |||
We'd hear it from the people of the town | |||
They'd call us gypsies, tramps and thieves | |||
But every night all the men would come around | |||
And lay their money down | |||
Picked up a boy just south of Mobile | |||
Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal | |||
I was sixteen, he was twenty-one | |||
Rode with us to Memphis | |||
And papa would've shot him if he knew what he'd done | |||
[Chorus:] | |||
Gypsies, tramps and thieves | |||
We'd hear it from the people of the town | |||
They'd call us gypsies, tramps and thieves | |||
But every night all the men would come around | |||
And lay their money down | |||
Never had schoolin' but he taught me well | |||
With his smooth southern style | |||
Three months later, I'm a gal in trouble | |||
And I haven't seen him for a while, oh | |||
I haven't seen him for a while, oh | |||
She was born in the wagon of a travelin' show | |||
Her mama had to dance for the money they'd throw | |||
Grandpa'd do whatever he could | |||
Preach a little gospel | |||
Sell a couple bottles of doctor good | |||
[Chorus:] | |||
Gypsies, tramps and thieves | |||
We'd hear it from the people of the town | |||
They'd call us gypsies, tramps and thieves | |||
But every night all the men would come around | |||
And lay their money down | |||
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Revision as of 10:57, 28 September 2016
I was born in the wagon of a travelin' show My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw Papa would do whatever he could Preach a little gospel Sell a couple bottles of doctor good
[Chorus:] Gypsies, tramps and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us gypsies, tramps and thieves But every night all the men would come around And lay their money down
Picked up a boy just south of Mobile Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal I was sixteen, he was twenty-one Rode with us to Memphis And papa would've shot him if he knew what he'd done
[Chorus:] Gypsies, tramps and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us gypsies, tramps and thieves But every night all the men would come around And lay their money down
Never had schoolin' but he taught me well With his smooth southern style Three months later, I'm a gal in trouble And I haven't seen him for a while, oh I haven't seen him for a while, oh
She was born in the wagon of a travelin' show Her mama had to dance for the money they'd throw Grandpa'd do whatever he could Preach a little gospel Sell a couple bottles of doctor good
[Chorus:] Gypsies, tramps and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us gypsies, tramps and thieves But every night all the men would come around And lay their money down