Lyrics Papa Was A Rolling Stone - Rare Earth
                                                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 
                                                meet 
                                                him
 
                                    
                                
                                                Never 
                                                heard 
                                                nothin' 
                                                but 
                                                bad 
                                                things 
                                                about 
                                                him
 
                                    
                                
                                                Momma 
                                                I'm 
                                                depending 
                                                on 
                                                you, 
                                                to 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                the 
                                                truth
 
                                    
                                
                                                Momma 
                                                just 
                                                hung 
                                                her 
                                                head 
                                                and 
                                                said, 
                                                son
 
                                    
                                
                                                Papa 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                rolling 
                                                stone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                ever 
                                                he 
                                                laid 
                                                his 
                                                hat 
                                                was 
                                                his 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                he 
                                                died, 
                                                all 
                                                he 
                                                left 
                                                us 
                                                was 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Papa 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                rolling 
                                                stone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                ever 
                                                he 
                                                laid 
                                                his 
                                                hat 
                                                was 
                                                his 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                he 
                                                died, 
                                                all 
                                                he 
                                                left 
                                                us 
                                                was 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hey 
                                                Momma!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                it 
                                                true 
                                                what 
                                                they 
                                                say 
                                                that 
                                                Papa 
                                                never 
                                                worked 
                                                    a 
                                                day, 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                Momma, 
                                                there's 
                                                some 
                                                bad 
                                                talk 
                                                goin' 
                                                round 
                                                town 
                                                sayin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                Papa 
                                                had 
                                                three 
                                                outside 
                                                children
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                another 
                                                wife, 
                                                and 
                                                that 
                                                ain't 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                Folks 
                                                say 
                                                Papa 
                                                did 
                                                some 
                                                store 
                                                front 
                                                preachin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Talked 
                                                about 
                                                saving 
                                                souls 
                                                and 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                leaching
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dealing 
                                                in 
                                                debt, 
                                                and 
                                                stealing 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                name 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                law
 
                                    
                                
                                                Momma 
                                                just 
                                                hung 
                                                her 
                                                head 
                                                and 
                                                said, 
                                                son
 
                                    
                                
                                                Papa 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                rolling 
                                                stone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                ever 
                                                he 
                                                laid 
                                                his 
                                                hat 
                                                was 
                                                his 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                he 
                                                died, 
                                                all 
                                                he 
                                                left 
                                                us 
                                                was 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Papa 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                rolling 
                                                stone, 
                                                son, 
                                                son
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                ever 
                                                he 
                                                laid 
                                                his 
                                                hat 
                                                was 
                                                his 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                he 
                                                died, 
                                                all 
                                                he 
                                                left 
                                                us 
                                                was 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hey 
                                                Momma,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                heard 
                                                Papa 
                                                called 
                                                himself 
                                                    a 
                                                jack 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                trades
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                me 
                                                is 
                                                that 
                                                what 
                                                sent 
                                                Papa 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                early 
                                                grave
 
                                    
                                
                                                Folks 
                                                say 
                                                Papa 
                                                would 
                                                beg, 
                                                borrow, 
                                                steal
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                pay 
                                                his 
                                                bills
 
                                    
                                
                                                Folks 
                                                say 
                                                Papa 
                                                never 
                                                was 
                                                much 
                                                on 
                                                thinking
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spent 
                                                most 
                                                of 
                                                his 
                                                time 
                                                chasing 
                                                women 
                                                and 
                                                drinking
 
                                    
                                
                                                Momma, 
                                                I'm 
                                                depending 
                                                on 
                                                you, 
                                                to 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                the 
                                                truth
 
                                    
                                
                                                Momma 
                                                just 
                                                hung 
                                                her 
                                                head 
                                                and 
                                                said, 
                                                son...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Papa 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                rolling 
                                                stone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                ever 
                                                he 
                                                laid 
                                                his 
                                                hat 
                                                was 
                                                his 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                he 
                                                died, 
                                                all 
                                                he 
                                                left 
                                                us 
                                                was 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Papa 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                rolling 
                                                stone, 
                                                son, 
                                                son
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                ever 
                                                he 
                                                laid 
                                                his 
                                                hat 
                                                was 
                                                his 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                he 
                                                died, 
                                                all 
                                                he 
                                                left 
                                                us 
                                                was 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Momma 
                                                just 
                                                hung 
                                                her 
                                                head 
                                                and 
                                                said
 
                                    
                                
                                                Papa 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                rolling 
                                                stone, 
                                                son, 
                                                son
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                ever 
                                                he 
                                                laid 
                                                his 
                                                hat 
                                                was 
                                                his 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                he 
                                                died, 
                                                all 
                                                he 
                                                left 
                                                us 
                                                was 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Papa 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                rolling 
                                                stone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                ever 
                                                he 
                                                laid 
                                                his 
                                                hat 
                                                was 
                                                his 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                he 
                                                died, 
                                                all 
                                                he 
                                                left 
                                                us 
                                                was 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                alone, 
                                                all 
                                                he 
                                                left 
                                                us 
                                                was 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Momma 
                                                said 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                alone
 
                                    
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