lyrics for gypsy song by band from Eugen

Subject: lyrics for gypsy song by band from Eugen
From: GUEST,janeyk
Date: 27 Jul 16 - 11:41 PM

I can still remember the beautiful melody for this song from at least 30 yrs ago. what I do remember is ....A beautiful gypsy came into my life singing come and join with me in ? and strife. It's up on the road, come lighten your load , We all are gypsies in a travelin show
one day I was searching ..? , the next thing I knew I had found me a home
I can remember the beautiful melody but have never found who did this or what the name of the song is.
Hoping somebody may remember it


thanks,
janey

Subject: Lyr Add: Gypsies Tramps and Thieves
From: Felipa
Date: 28 Jul 16 - 05:23 PM

the line about we are all gypsies reminded me of a pop song
www.metrolyrics.com/gypsies-tramps-thieves-lyrics-cher.htmlc

an okay song, but not the one you're looking for



I was born in the wagon of a traveling show
My momma used to dance for the money they'd throw
Papa would 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 just south of Mobile
Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal
I was 16, he was 21, rode with us to Memphis
And papa would've shot 'im 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

I 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, oh ho
I haven't seen him for a while, oh ho

She was born in the wagon of a traveling show
Her momma had to dance for the money they'd throw
Grandpa would 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 towns
They'd call us, gypsies, tramps and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down

Songwriters
STONE, BOB

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