Cher - Gypsies, Tramps, and Thieves, аккорды

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Verse 1:	
       
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C
I was born in the wagon of a traveling show
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My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw
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Em
Am
Papa'd Do whatever he could
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F
Preach a little gospel
G
C
Sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good Chorus:
Fmaj7
C
Fmaj7
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Gypsies, tramps and thieves
Fmaj7
C
Fmaj7
C
We'd hear it from the people of the town, they'd call us
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C
Fmaj7
C
Gypsies, tramps and thieves
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G
F
But every night all the men would come around (1,3:
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2:
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Dm
C
-> 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 Bridge:
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C
Dm
C
Never had schoolin' but he taught me well
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C
Dm
C
With his smooth Southern style
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C
Dm
C
Three months later I'm a gal in trouble
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C
Fmaj7
And I haven't seen him for a while
Cmaj7
Fmaj7
I haven't seen him for a while 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