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Cher - Gypsies, Tramps And Thieves

I was born in the wagon of a travelling show
My mother used to dance for the money they throw.
Papa would do whatever he could.
Freak a little guy small
Sell a couple bottles of docter good

Gypsies ,tramps and thieves
We hear it from the people of the town they call us.
Gypsies,tramps and thieves
Whatever night all the men would come around
and lay their money down

Picked up a boy to salve a more greyall
Gave him a ride fill him with a hot meal
I was sixteen he was twenty and one
Road with us from Memphis
And papa would have shot him if he knew what he\'d done

Gypsies ,tramps and thieves
We hear it from the people of the town they call us.
Gypsies,tramps and thieves
Whatever night all the men would come around
and lay their money down
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
Ohooh I haven\'t seen him for a while ohoow

She was born in the wagon of a travelling show
My mother used to dance for the money they throw.
Papa would do whatever he could.
Freak a little guy small
Sell a couple bottles of docter good

Gypsies ,tramps and thieves
We hear it from the people of the town they call us.
Gypsies,tramps and thieves
Whatever night all the men would come around
and lay their money down

Gypsies ,tramps and thieves
We hear it from the people of the town they call us.
Gypsies,tramps and thieves
Whatever night all the men would come around
and lay their money down

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