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	Version 2 of Cher Lyrics Gypsies, Tramps And Thieves (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/c/cher/gypsies-tramps-and-thieves/v...) Version 2 of the lyrics						Version 1 of Cher Lyrics Gypsies, Tramps And Thieves (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/c/cher/gypsies-tramps-and-thieves/v...) Version 1 of the lyrics
1	I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show						I was born in the wagon of a travelin' show	1
	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
	Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of						Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of
2	Doctor Good						doctor good	2
3	[CHORUS]						Chorus	3
4	Gypsys, tramps, and thieves						Gypsies, tramps and thieves	4
	We'd hear it from the people of the town						We'd hear it from the people of the town
5	They'd call us Gypsys, tramps, and thieves						They'd call us gypsies, tramps and thieves	5
	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
6							Picked up a boy just south of Mobile	6
7	Picked up a boy just south of						Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal	7
8	Mobile Gave him a ride, filled him						I was sixteen, he was twenty-one	8
1	with a hot meal I was sixteen, he							1
2	was twenty-one							2
	Rode with us to Memphis						Rode with us to Memphis
	And papa woulda shot him if he knew what he'd done						And papa woulda shot him if he knew what he'd done
9	[CHORUS]						Chorus	9
3								3
	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
10	Three months later I'm a gal in trouble						Three months later, I'm a gal in trouble	10
11	And I haven't seen him for a while,						And I haven't seen him for a while	11
12	uh-huh I haven't seen him for a						I haven't seen him for a while	12
13	while, uh-huh						She was born in the wagon of a travelin' show	13
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5	She was born in the wagon of a travellin' show							5
	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
14	Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of						Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of doctor good	14
6	Doctor Good							6
7								7
8	[CHORUS]							8
15	[CHORUS FADES]						Chorus	15

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