Cher
Gypsies, Tramps & Thieves

I was born in the wagon of a travelin' 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

Gypsys, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
They'd call us gypsys, 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 Papa woulda shot him if he knew what he'd done

Gypsys, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
They'd call us gypsys, 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
Oh, no, I haven't seen him for a while

She was born in the wagon of a travelin' 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

Gypsys, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
They'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down

Gypsys, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
They'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down


Mirror lyrics:

And lay their money down
But every night all the men would come around
They'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
Gypsys, tramps, and thieves

And lay their money down
But every night all the men would come around
They'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
Gypsys, tramps, and thieves

Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good
Grandpa'd do whatever he could
Her mama had to dance for the money they'd throw
She was born in the wagon of a travelin' show

Oh, no, I haven't seen him for a while
And I haven't seen him for a while
Three months later I'm a gal in trouble
With his smooth southern style
I never had schoolin' but he taught me well

And lay their money down
But every night all the men would come around
They'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
Gypsys, tramps, and thieves

And Papa woulda shot him if he knew what he'd done
Rode with us to Memphis
I was sixteen, he was twenty-one
Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal
Picked up a boy just south of Mobile

And lay their money down
But every night all the men would come around
They'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
Gypsys, tramps, and thieves

Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good
Papa would do whatever he could
My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw
I was born in the wagon of a travelin' show


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