Festivids Fanvid: Tramps & Thieves
Title: Tramps & Thieves
Fandom: Raiders of the Lost Ark
Song: Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves by Cher
Subject: Marion [2:36 min]
Notes/Warnings: Marion refuses to be stifled by society's rules or expectations, and she makes no apologies for how she lives her life. Also, I perhaps might kinda like the imagery of her in the gun turret... ^-^ Made for festivids
First of all, I feel like the biggest idiot ever because I didn't save a backup copy of this vid and lost my external hard drive last week :( Below is a conversion from a streaming version and not the original.
The original upload (and better quality version) is here on the the festivids account.
converted avi file [24MB]
Lyrics:
I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show
My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw
Papa would do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good
Gypsies, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
They'd call us Gypsies, tramps, and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down
Picked up a boy just south of Mobile
Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal
I was sixteen, he was twenty-one
Rode with us to Memphis
And papa woulda shot him if he knew what he'd done
I never had schoolin' but he taught me well
With his smooth southern style
Three months later I'm a gal in trouble
And I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh
I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh
She was born in the wagon of a travellin' show
Her mama had to dance for the money they'd throw
Grandpa'd do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good
Gypsies, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
They'd call us Gypsies, tramps, and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down
Fandom: Raiders of the Lost Ark
Song: Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves by Cher
Subject: Marion [2:36 min]
Notes/Warnings: Marion refuses to be stifled by society's rules or expectations, and she makes no apologies for how she lives her life. Also, I perhaps might kinda like the imagery of her in the gun turret... ^-^ Made for festivids
First of all, I feel like the biggest idiot ever because I didn't save a backup copy of this vid and lost my external hard drive last week :( Below is a conversion from a streaming version and not the original.
The original upload (and better quality version) is here on the the festivids account.
Click to viewconverted avi file [24MB]
Lyrics:
I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show
My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw
Papa would do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good
Gypsies, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
They'd call us Gypsies, tramps, and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down
Picked up a boy just south of Mobile
Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal
I was sixteen, he was twenty-one
Rode with us to Memphis
And papa woulda shot him if he knew what he'd done
I never had schoolin' but he taught me well
With his smooth southern style
Three months later I'm a gal in trouble
And I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh
I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh
She was born in the wagon of a travellin' show
Her mama had to dance for the money they'd throw
Grandpa'd do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good
Gypsies, tramps, and thieves
We'd hear it from the people of the town
They'd call us Gypsies, tramps, and thieves
But every night all the men would come around
And lay their money down