Cher – Gypsies, Tramps, and Thieves Ukulele Chords

I was born in the wagon of a traveling show
My mama used to dance for the money they’d throw
Papa’d do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel
Sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
We’d hear it from the people of the town, they’d call us
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down

Picked up a boy this side of Mobile
Gave him a ride, fed him with a hot meal
I was sixteen, he was twenty-one
Rode with us to Memphis
And Papa would have shot him if he knew what he’d done
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
We’d hear it from the people of the town, they’d call us
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down

Never had schoolin’ but he taught me well
With his smooth Southern style
Three months later I’m a gal in trouble
And I haven’t seen him for a while
I haven’t seen him for a while
She was born in the wagon of a traveling show
Her mama used to dance for the money they’d throw
Gradpa’d do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel
Sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
We’d hear it from the people of the town, they’d call us
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down

Gypsies, tramps and thieves
We’d hear it from the people of the town, they’d call us
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down