Gypsys, Tramps & Thieves - Cher.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Robert Stone
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Robert Stone
[00:06.12][Verse 1]
[00:08.58]I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show
[00:11.64]My Mama used to dance for the money they'd throw
[00:14.61]Papa would do whatever he could
[00:19.56]Preach a little gospel
[00:22.26]Sell a couple bottles of doctor good
[00:26.01][Chorus]
[00:27.21]Gypsys, tramps and thieves
[00:29.97]We'd hear it from the people of the town
[00:31.86]They'd call us gypsies, tramps and thieves
[00:35.94]But every night all the men would come around
[00:39.57]And lay their money down
[00:45.99][Verse 2]
[00:46.17]Picked up a boy just south of Mobile
[00:48.93]Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal
[00:51.75]I was sixteen, he was twenty-one
[00:56.52]Rode with us to Memphis
[00:59.37]And Papa would'a shot him if he knew what he'd done
[01:03.84][ Chorus]
[01:04.92]Gypsys, tramps and thieves
[01:07.05]We'd hear it from the people of the town
[01:08.97]They'd call us gypsies, tramps and thieves
[01:12.99]But every night all the men would come around
[01:16.35]And lay their money down
[01:18.24][Bridge ]
[01:20.31]I never had schoolin' but he taught me well
[01:22.92]With his smooth southern style
[01:25.98]Three months later I'm a gal in trouble
[01:27.90]And I haven't seen him for a while, oh
[01:28.86]I haven't seen him for a while, oh
[01:35.52][Verse 3]
[01:41.73]She was born in the wagon of a travelin' show
[01:44.88]Her Mama had to dance for the money they'd throw
[01:47.76]Grandpa'd do whatever he could
[01:52.62]Preach a little gospel
[01:55.44]Sell a couple bottles of doctor good
[01:58.92][Chorus]
[02:00.30]Gypsys, tramps and thieves
[02:03.06]We'd hear it from the people of the town
[02:04.92]They'd call us gypsies, tramps and thieves
[02:08.91]But every night all the men would come around
[02:12.63]And lay their money down
[02:16.11][Chorus]
[02:16.77]Gypsys, tramps and thieves
[02:19.02]We'd hear it from the people of the town
[02:20.91]They'd call us gypsies, tramps and thieves
[02:24.93]But every night all the men would come around
[02:28.71]And lay their money down

文本歌词

作词 : Robert Stone
作曲 : Robert Stone
I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show
My Mama used to dance for the money they'd throw
Papa would do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel
Sell a couple bottles of doctor good
Gypsys, 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 sixteen, he was twenty-one
Rode with us to Memphis
And Papa would'a shot him if he knew what he'd done
Gypsys, 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
I haven't seen him for a while, oh
She was born in the wagon of a travelin' show
Her Mama had to dance for the money they'd throw
Grandpa'd do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel
Sell a couple bottles of doctor good
Gypsys, 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
Gypsys, 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