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