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Current song lyrics
I was born in the wagon of a travellin show<br />My mama used to dance for the money theyd throw<br />Papa would do whatever he could<br />Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of doctor good<br /><br />Chorus<br />Gypsys, tramps, and thieves<br />Wed hear it from the people of the town<br />Theyd call us gypsys, tramps, and thieves<br />But every night all the men would come around<br />And lay their money down<br /><br />Picked up a boy just south of mobile<br />Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal<br />I was sixteen, he was twenty-one<br />Rode with us to memphis<br />And papa woulda shot him if he knew what hed done<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />I never had schoolin but he taught me well<br />With his smooth southern style<br />Three months later Im a gal in trouble<br />And I havent seen him for a while, uh-huh<br />I havent seen him for a while, uh-huh<br /><br />She was born in the wagon of a travellin show<br />Her mama had to dance for the money theyd throw<br />Grandpad do whatever he could<br />Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of doctor good
New song lyrics
I was born in the wagon of a travellin show<br />My mama used to dance for the money theyd throw<br />Papa would do whatever he could<br />Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of doctor good<br /><br />Chorus<br />Gypsys, tramps, and thieves<br />Wed hear it from the people of the town<br />Theyd call us gypsys, tramps, and thieves<br />But every night all the men would come around<br />And lay their money down<br /><br />Picked up a boy just south of mobile<br />Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal<br />I was sixteen, he was twenty-one<br />Rode with us to memphis<br />And papa woulda shot him if he knew what hed done<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />I never had schoolin but he taught me well<br />With his smooth southern style<br />Three months later Im a gal in trouble<br />And I havent seen him for a while, uh-huh<br />I havent seen him for a while, uh-huh<br /><br />She was born in the wagon of a travellin show<br />Her mama had to dance for the money theyd throw<br />Grandpad do whatever he could<br />Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of doctor good
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