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Papa was a Rolling Stone Misc. Soul, R&B Songs
[Em]It was the third of September; that day I'll always rem[Am]ember,
'cause that was the day that my daddy d[Em]ied.
I n[Em]ever got a chance to see him;
never heard nothin' but bad t[Am]hings about him.
Mama I'm depending on you to tell me the [Em]truth.
Chorus"
(Spoken)
Mama just looked at him and said, "Son,
[Em]Papa was a rollin' stone.
[Em]Wherever he laid his [Am]hat was his home.
And w[Em]hen his died,
[Am]All he left us was al[Em]one."
Hey, mama, I heard Papa call himself a jack of all trades.
Tell me, is that what sent Papa to an early grave?
Folks say Papa would beg, borrow or steal to pay his bills.
Hey, Mama, folks say Papa was never much on thinkin';
Spend most of his time chasin' women and drinkin'!
Mama, I'm depending on you to tell me the truth.
Mama just hung her head and said, "Son,
Chorus
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