Cher - Gypsies Tramps And Thieves

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:











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	Picked up a boy this side of Mobile

	Gave him a ride, fed him with a hot meal

	I was 16, he was 21

	Rode with us to Memphis

	And Papa would have shot him if he knew what he'd done



	[chorus]



Bridge:



	Dm         C                Dm        C

	Never had schoolin' but he taught me well

	          Dm      C       Dm    C

	With his smooth Southern style

	 Dm            C         Dm       C

	Three months later I'm a gal in trouble

	      Dm            C        Fmaj7

	And I haven't seen him for a while

	                         Cmaj7     Fmaj7

	I haven't seen him for a while



Verse 3:



	She was born in the wagon of a traveling show

	Her mama used to dance for the money they'd throw

	Grandpa'd do whatever he could

	Preach a little gospel

	Sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good