Cher

I was b ^Am orn in the wagon of a t ^C raveling show
My m ^Dm ama used to dance for the m ^F oney they'd throw
P ^C apa'd do whate ^Em ver he c ^Am ould
P ^Dm reach a little gospel ^F
S ^G ell a couple bottles of Dr. G ^C ood
Chorus:
^Fmaj7 Gypsie ^C s, t ^Fmaj7 ramps and thi ^C eves
We'd ^Fmaj7 hear it from the p ^C eople of the ^Fmaj7 town, they'd c ^C all us
^Fmaj7 Gypsie ^C s, t ^Fmaj7 ramps and thi ^C eves
^Am But every night all the m ^G en would come aro ^F und
(1,3: Am 2: Dm C Dm C; to bridge)
And lay their money down
Verse 2:
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 Never had s ^C choolin' but he t ^Dm aught me w ^C ell
With his s ^Dm mooth So ^C uthern s ^Dm tyle ^C
T ^Dm hree months la ^C ter I'm a ^Dm gal in tr ^C ouble
And I ^Dm haven't seen h ^C im for a ^Fmaj7 while
I haven't seen him for a ^Cmaj7 while ^Fmaj7
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
(repeat chorus to fade)
-- another ace 70's tab from Andrew Rogers