Lyrics Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves - Cher
I
was
born
in
the
wagon
of
a
travelling
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
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
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
I
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,
uh-huh
I
haven't
seen
him
for
a
while,
uh-huh
She
was
born
in
the
wagon
of
a
travellin'
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
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
town
They'd
call
us
gypsies,
tramps,
and
thieves
But
every
night
all
the
men
would
come
around
And
lay
their
money
down
Gypsys,
tramps,
and
thieves
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