Gypsies, Tramps, and Thieves Cher
Tekst piosenki i chwyty na gitarę
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[1] Chwyty na gitarę
Verse 1
My m
P
P
S
We'd
(1,3: Fm 2:
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
With his s
T
And I
I haven't seen h
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
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Fapa'd Do whatefver he cfouldP
greach a little CgospelS
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g F g F; 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
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gmooth SoFuthern sgtyle F T
ghree months laFter I'm a ggal in trFoubleAnd I
ghaven't seen hFim for a C7+whileI haven't seen h
F7+im for a wC7+hile 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
