IntroVerseWell I Was Born In A Wagon Of A Travelling ShowMumma Used To Dance For The MoneyThey'd ThrowPre-HookGrandpa Did Whatever He CouldHe Used To Preach A Little Bible And Fill A Couple OfBottles Of Doctor's GoodHookGypsies, Tramps & Thieves We Hear It From The Town Gypsies, Tramps & ThievesOur Kids Would Come Around And Lay Their Money DownInstrumentsPre-Hook 2Picked Up This Young Girl While Out In My CarTook Her For A Ride, But Took Her Too FarShe's Sixteen, I'm Twenty-OneHer Daddy Would've Shot Me If He Knew What T'd DoneInstruments 2BridgeI Never Had Schoolin' But He Taught Me WellWith His Smooth, Southern Style ThreeMonths Later I'm A Gal In Trouble And I Haven't Seen Him For A While I Haven't Seen Him ForA WhilePre-Hook 3I Was Born In A Wagon Of A Travelling ShowMumma Used To Dance For The Money They'dThrow Grandpa Did Whatever He CouldHe Used To Preach A Little Bible And Fill A Couple OfBottles Of Doctor's Good
