Intro
(Fmaj7)
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Verse 1AmC
I was born in the wagon of a traveling show,
Dm7F
My Mama used to dance for the money they'd throw,
CEm * Amadd9Am/EAmadd9Am/E
Papa would do what - ever he could, | / / / / |
D7Dm7
Preach a little gospel------,
Dm7/GC
Sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good!
Chorus 1Fmaj7Cmaj7Fmaj7Cmaj7
Gyp - sies, tramps and thieves,
Fmaj7Cmaj7Fmaj7
We'd hear it from the people of the town,
Cmaj7Fmaj7Cmaj7Fmaj7Cmaj7
They'd call us gyp - sies, tramps and thieves,
AmGFmaj7
But every night all the men would come around,
* Amadd9Am/EAmadd9Am/E
And lay their money down! | / / / / |
Amadd9Am/EAmadd9Am/E
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Verse 2AmC
Picked up a boy, just south of Mobile,
Dm7F
Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal,
CEm * Amadd9Am/EAmadd9Am/E
I was sixteen, he was twenty one, | / / / / |
D7Dm7
Rode with us to Memphis-------,
Dm7/GC
And Papa would have shot him if he knew what he'd done!
Chorus 2Fmaj7Cmaj7Fmaj7Cmaj7
Gyp - sies, tramps and thieves,
Fmaj7Cmaj7Fmaj7
We'd hear it from the people of the town,
Cmaj7Fmaj7Cmaj7Fmaj7Cmaj7
They'd call us gyp - sies, tramps and thieves,
AmGFmaj7
But every night ...all the men would come around,
And lay their money down!
BridgeDmCDmC
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DmCDmC
I never had schooling, but he taught me well,
DmCDmC
With his smooth southern style,
DmCDmC
Three months later I'm a gal in trouble,
DmCDm7Cmaj7Fmaj7
And I haven't seen him for a while----, Oh, hoh----!
Cmaj7Fmaj7
I haven't seen him for a while---------! Oh, hoh -oh----!
Verse 3AmC
She was born in a wagon of a traveling show,
Dm7F
Her Mama had to dance for the money they'd throw,
CEm * Amadd9Am/EAmadd9Am/E
Grandpa'd do what - ever he could,
D7Dm7
Preach a little gospel------,
Dm7/GC
Sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good!
Chorus 3Fmaj7Cmaj7Fmaj7Cmaj7
Gyp - sies, tramps and thieves,
Fmaj7Cmaj7Fmaj7
We'd hear it from the people of the town,
Cmaj7Fmaj7Cmaj7Fmaj7Cmaj7
They'd call us gyp - sies, tramps and thieves,
AmGFmaj7
But every night all the men would come around,
* Amadd9Am/EAmadd9Am/E
And lay their money down! | / / / / |
Chorus 4Fmaj7Cmaj7Fmaj7Cmaj7
Gyp - sies, tramps and thieves,
Fmaj7Cmaj7Fmaj7
We'd hear it from the people of the town,
Cmaj7Fmaj7Cmaj7Fmaj7Cmaj7
They'd call us gyp - sies, tramps and thieves,
AmGFmaj7
But every night all the men would come around,
Amadd9
...And lay their money ...down-------!
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.