Tom: A5 Verse 1: A5 C5 I was born in the wagon of a traveling show D5 F5 My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw C5 E5 A5 Papa'd do whatever he could D5 F5 Preach a little gospel G5 C5 Sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good Chorus: F5 C5 F5 C5 Gypsies, tramps and thieves F5 C5 F5 C5 We'd hear it from the people of the town, they'd call us F5 C5 F5 C5 Gypsies, tramps and thieves A5 G5 F5 But every night all the men would come around [1,3: A5 2: D5 C5 D5 C; to bridge] And lay their money down Verse 2: A5 C5 Picked up a boy this side of Mobile D5 F5 Gave him a ride, fed him with a hot meal C5 E5 A5 I was 16, he was 21 D5 F5 Rode with us to Memphis G5 C5 And Papa would have shot him if he knew what he'd done [chorus] Bridge: D5 C5 D5 C5 Never had schoolin' but he taught me well D5 C5 D5 C5 With his smooth Southern style D5 C5 D5 C5 Three months later I'm a gal in trouble D5 C5 F5 And I haven't seen him for a while C5 F5 I haven't seen him for a while Verse 3: A5 C5 She was born in the wagon of a traveling show D5 F5 Her mama used to dance for the money they'd throw C5 E5 A5 Grandpa'd do whatever he could D5 F5 Preach a little gospel G5 C5 Sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good