From: [email protected] (Andrew Rogers)
Date: Wed, 23 Aug 95 19:29:58 -0400
Subject: ./c/cher/gypsies_tramps_and_thieves.crd
«Gypsies, Tramps, and Thieves»
(Bob Stone)
Verse 1:
Am C
I was born in the wagon of a traveling show
Dm F
My mama used to dance for the money they’d throw
C Em Am
Papa’d do whatever he could
Dm F
Preach a little gospel
G C
Sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good
Chorus:
Fmaj7 C Fmaj7 C
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
Fmaj7 C Fmaj7 C
We’d hear it from the people of the town, they’d call us
Fmaj7 C Fmaj7 C
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
Am G F
But every night all the men would come around
[1,3: Am 2: Dm C Dm C; to bridge]
And lay their money down
Verse 2:
