J.J. Cale

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C                                G
She said she had no money But he was in doubt
Am
He told her, "I used to be in too"
     Em
But now he was out
F
"Spare some small change lady
G                    Am
And I'll be on my way"

C                               G
She looked into his eyes And deep in his soul
Am
I know she was wondering
   Em
If he was in control
      F                            G
She muttered to herself, "Those beggars,
                        Am
Where do they all come from?"

Am       C                      G
He said, "I'm not a homeless man
      F          Em
I'm a gypsy by trade
          Am
And I'm travelling this land
     G                          Am
I'm not a homeless man"

C                                         G
He moved through the streets  With his headband low
        Am
Never thinking he would never see
       Em
That woman again, you know
F
Just sleeping in the doorways
      G                     Am
And alleys like he always had
C                       G
The years rolled by And later on
      Am                        Em
He spotted an old woman All tattered and worn

  F
Hard times had got her
  G                              Am
Her clothes were ragged and old
            C                     G
She said, "I'm not a homeless woman
       F           Em            Am
I'm a gypsy by trade  And I'm travelling this land
      G                         Am
I'm not a homeless woman"

C                            G
Sometime in the daytime Sometimes at night
           Am                           Em
You will see a couple walking They'll come into sight
F                   G
Pushing their carts
              Am
And holding hands

C                          G
If you ask to help They'll just run away
Am                  Em
Like little children, out to play
F                             G
And if you ask, "Who are you"
                 Am
They'll always say

C                        G
"I'm not a homeless man
       F              Em
I'm a gypsy by trade
          Am
And I'm travelling this land

      G
She's not a homeless woman
          Am
I'm not a homeless man"