Paroles de Gypsyy

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I was born in the wagon of a travelin' show.
Mama used to dance for the money they'd throw
Papa would do what ever he could

Preach a little gospel
And sell a couple bottles of doctor good.

Gypsys
Tramps & thieves.
We'd hear it from the people of the town.
They called us gypsys
Tramps & thieves
And ev'ry night all the men would come around
And lay their money down.

We picked up a boy just south of mobile.
We gave him a ride
Filled him with a hot meal.
I was sixteen
He was twenty-one.
Rode with us to memphis
And pa would-a shot him if he knew what he'd done.

Gypsys
Tramps & thieves...

I was born...

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