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Gypsies, Tramps And Thieves - Jukebox Junctions
I was born in the wagon of a traveling show
My momma used to dance
For the money they'd throw
Papa would do whatever he could
Preach a little Gospel
Sell a couple bottles of Dr 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 16 he was 21
Rode with us to Memphis
And papa would've shot
I'm 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
I never had schooling but he taught me well
With his smooth southern style
Three months later I'm a girl in trouble
And I haven't seen him for a while oh ho
I haven't seen him for a while oh ho
She was born in the wagon of a traveling show
Her momma used to dance
For the money they'd throw
Grandpa would do whatever he could
Preach a little Gospel
Sell a couple bottles of Dr 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
Gypsies tramps and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the towns
They'd call us gypsies tramps and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down
Gypsies tramps and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the towns
They'd call us gypsies
