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Oy Gippo!

Well I was born in a wagon of a travelling show
Mumma used to dance for the money they'd throw
Grandpa did whatever he could
He used to preach a little bible
And fill a couple of bottles of doctor's good

Gypsies, tramps & thieves
We hear it from the town
Gypsies, tramps & thieves
Our kids would come around
And lay their money down

Picked up this young girl while out in my car
Took her for a ride, but took her too far
She's sixteen, I'm twenty-one
I had to take her down to Brighton
Her daddy would've shot me
If he knew what I'd done

Gypsies, tramps & thieves
Well we hear it from the town
Gypsies, tramps & thieves
Well our kids would come around
And lay your money down

I'm a gypsy king with a soverign ring
I'm a sweet talking guy
You gave me a gun so I'm out on the run
And you'll not see me for a while...
You'll not see me for a while

I was born in a wagon of a travelling show
Mumma used to dance for the money they'd throw
Grandpa did whatever he could
He used to preach a little bible
And fill a couple of bottles of doctor's good

Gypsies, tramps & thieves
Well we hear it from the town
Gypsies, tramps & thieves
Well our kids would come around
Gypsies, tramps & thieves
Well we hear it from the town
Gypsies, tramps & thieves
Well our kids would come around
Gypsies, tramps & thieves
Well we hear it from the town
Gypsies, tramps & thieves
Well our kids would come around
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Oy Gippo!      Well I was born in a wagon of a travelling show    Mumma used to dance for the money they'd throw    Grandpa did whatever he could    He used to preach a little bible    And fill a couple of bottles of doctor's good       Gypsies, tramps & thieves    We hear it from the town    Gypsies, tramps & thieves    Our kids would come around    And lay their money down       Picked up this young girl while out in my car    Took her for a ride, but took her too far    She's sixteen, I'm twenty-one    I had to take her down to Brighton    Her daddy would've shot me    If he knew what I'd done       Gypsies, tramps & thieves    Well we hear it from the town    Gypsies, tramps & thieves    Well our kids would come around    And lay your money down       I'm a gypsy king with a soverign ring    I'm a sweet talking guy    You gave me a gun so I'm out on the run    And you'll not see me for a while...    You'll not see me for a while       I was born in a wagon of a travelling show    Mumma used to dance for the money they'd throw    Grandpa did whatever he could    He used to preach a little bible    And fill a couple of bottles of doctor's good       Gypsies, tramps & thieves    Well we hear it from the town    Gypsies, tramps & thieves    Well our kids would come around    Gypsies, tramps & thieves    Well we hear it from the town    Gypsies, tramps & thieves    Well our kids would come around    Gypsies, tramps & thieves    Well we hear it from the town    Gypsies, tramps & thieves    Well our kids would come around    ...