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I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show <br />My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw <br />Papa would do whatever he could <br />Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of <br />Doctor Good <br /><br />[CHORUS] <br />Gypsys, tramps, and thieves <br />We'd hear it from the people of the town <br />They'd 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 he'd 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 I'm a gal in trouble <br />And I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh I haven't 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 they'd throw <br />Grandpa'd do whatever he could <br />Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of <br />Doctor Good <br /><br />[CHORUS] <br /><br />[CHORUS FADES]
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I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show <br />My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw <br />Papa would do whatever he could <br />Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of <br />Doctor Good <br /><br />[CHORUS] <br />Gypsys, tramps, and thieves <br />We'd hear it from the people of the town <br />They'd 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 he'd 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 I'm a gal in trouble <br />And I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh I haven't 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 they'd throw <br />Grandpa'd do whatever he could <br />Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of <br />Doctor Good <br /><br />[CHORUS] <br /><br />[CHORUS FADES]
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