Papa Was A Rolling Stone

It was the third of september

That day I'll always remember yes I will

Cause that was the day that my daddy died

I never got a chance to see him

Never heard nothing but bad things about him

Mama I'm depending on you to tell me the truth

Mama just hung her head and said son

Papa was a rolling stone

Wherever he laid his hat was his home

And when he died all he left us was alone

Papa was a rolling stone

Wherever he laid his hat was his home

And when he died all he left us was alone

Well well

Hey mama is it true what they say

That papa never worked a day in his life

Hey mama some bad talk going around town

Saying papa had three outside

Children and another wife

And that ain't right right

Heard some talk about papa

Doing some stuff on preaching

Talking about saving soul and all the time leeching

Dealing in dirt and stealing in the name of the lord

Mama just and said

My papa was a rolling stone my son

Wherever he laid his hat was his home

And when he died all he left us was alone

Hey papa was a rolling stone that coming

Wherever he laid his hat was his home

And when he died oh he left us was alone