Will & Grace Let The Music Out movie - Gypsies,Tramps and Thieves lyrics

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Song by Cher<br /><br>

I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show <br>

My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw <br>

Papa would do whatever he could <br>

Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good <br>

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Chorus <br>

Gypsys, tramps, and thieves <br>

We'd hear it from the people of the town <br>

They'd call us Gypsys, tramps, and thieves <br>

But every night all the men would come around <br>

And lay their money down <br>

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Picked up a boy just south of Mobile <br>

Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal <br>

I was sixteen, he was twenty-one <br>

Rode with us to Memphis <br>

And papa woulda shot him if he knew what he'd done <br>

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Chorus<br>

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I never had schoolin' but he taught me well <br>

With his smooth southern style <br>

Three months later I'm a gal in trouble <br>

And I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh <br>

I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh <br>

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She was born in the wagon of a travellin' show <br>

Her mama had to dance for the money they'd throw <br>

Grandpa'd do whatever he could <br>

Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good <br>

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Chorus<br>

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