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The Band of Heathens - Papa Was a Rollin' Stone Featuring Ray Wylie Hubbard
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Band of Heathens
The Band of Heathens
Lead Vocals
Ray Wylie Hubbard
Ray Wylie Hubbard
Performer
Colin Brooks
Colin Brooks
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Barrett Strong
Barrett Strong
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Band of Heathens
The Band of Heathens
Producer

Lyrics

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 a loan Papa was a rolling stone Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died All he left us was a loan, yeah-yeah-yeah Hey Mama, is it true what they say That Papa never worked a day in his all life? And Mama, some bad talk going around town Saying Papa had three outside children And another wife, and that ain't right I heard some talk about Papa doing some store front preaching Talking 'bout saving souls and all the time leeching Dealing in debt and stealing in the name of the Lord Mama, just hung her head and said "Papa was a rolling stone Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died All he left us was a loan Papa was a rolling stone Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died All he left us was a loan", yeah-yeah-yeah Hey Mama, 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 Hey Mama, folks say Papa never was much on thinking Spent most of his time chasing women and drinkin' Mama, I'm depending on you to tell me the truth Mama looked up with a tear in her eye and said "Papa was a rolling stone Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died All he left us was a loan And Papa was a rolling stone Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died All he left us was a loan" Papa was a rolling stone Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died All he left us was a loan
Writer(s): Norman Whitfield, Barrett Strong Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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