They set up tents by their big ol' cadillacs
Up the road a-piece from our little house
In a vacant lot where nothing but weeds grew.
Momma said, "Don't you go up there and stare
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Great poem. Prejudices are bad. Next time get close and get a yourself a nice gypsy lass. That oughta be fun with mom and pop and peace at home