Lyric Gypsies, Tramps And Thieves

I was born in the wagon of a travelling show
My momma used to dance for the money they d throw
Poppa would do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel
Sell a couple bottles of doctor good

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 poppa woulda shot him if he knew what he d done

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

Yip!
Yahoo!

She was born in the wagon of a travelling show
Her momma 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

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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fuck it
fuck it all