Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gypsies, Tramps & Thieves, artist - Inkubus Sukkubus. Album song Supernature, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 29.03.2008
Record label: RESURRECTION
Song language: English
Gypsies, Tramps & Thieves |
I was wooed in the wagon of a Massey F’son |
My daddy used to holler and the fella he’d run |
Brother did whatever he could |
Drink a jar of Jasper’s |
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 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 began 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 |