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Gypsies, Tramps And Thieves

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  I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show  I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show
  My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw  My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw
  Papa would do whatever he could  Papa would do whatever he could
1  Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of doctor good   Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of               1
1  Doctor Good1
      
2  [CHORUS]2
  Gypsys, tramps, and thieves  Gypsys, tramps, and thieves
  We'd hear it from the people of the town  We'd hear it from the people of the town
2  They'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thieves   They'd call us Gypsys, tramps, and thieves 2
  But every night all the men would come around  But every night all the men would come around
  And lay their money down  And lay their money down
      
3  Picked up a boy just south of mobile   Picked up a boy just south of         3
4          Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal   Mobile Gave him a ride, filled him                     4
5                      I was sixteen, he was twenty-one   with a hot meal I was sixteen, he                  5
6  Rode with us to memphis   was twenty-one                  6
3  Rode with us to Memphis3
  And papa woulda shot him if he knew what he'd done  And papa woulda shot him if he knew what he'd done
      
7  Gypsys, tramps, and thieves   [CHORUS]                        7
1  We'd hear it from the people of the town   1
2  They'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thieves   2
3  But every night all the men would come around   3
4  And lay their money down   4
      
  I never had schoolin' but he taught me well  I never had schoolin' but he taught me well
  With his smooth southern style  With his smooth southern style
  Three months later I'm a gal in trouble  Three months later I'm a gal in trouble
8  And I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh   And I haven't seen him for a while,         8
9          I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh   uh-huh I haven't seen him for a                 9
4  while, uh-huh4
      
  She was born in the wagon of a travellin' show  She was born in the wagon of a travellin' show
  Her mama had to dance for the money they'd throw  Her mama had to dance for the money they'd throw
  Grandpa'd do whatever he could  Grandpa'd do whatever he could
10  Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of doctor good   Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of               10
5  Doctor Good5
      
11  Gypsys, tramps, and theives   [CHORUS]                        11
5  We'd hear it from the people of the town   5
12  They'd call us gypsys, tramps, and theives   [CHORUS FADES]                                     12
6  But every night all the men would come around   6
7  And lay their money down   7
      


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