Gypsies, Tramps & Thieves Testo

Bag a brace of rabbits with stone and wood

Gypsies, tramps and thieves
We❝d hear it from the people of the town,
They❝d call us
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
When late at night all the bikers came around
We❝s send ❝em back to town

There once was a bloke who owned a Capri
Sideburns and flares, he was learning Tai Chi
Said he❝d take me to a sacred land
I was young and restless
Got as far as Weston and passed out on the sand

Gypsies, tramps and thieves
We❝d hear it from the people of the town,
They❝d call us
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
When late at night all the men would come around
And get our trolleys down

That long summer was a whirl of madness on the wild
Weston shore
We played bingo and the one-armed bandits
And I❝m sure he took me for a whore
I really should have shown him the door

She was born in the wagon of a Massey F❝son
I bagan to holler and the fella he ran
I just did whatever I could
Drank a jar of Jasper❝s
Probably much more than a mother should