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Slash
Slash
Гитара
Demi Lovato
Demi Lovato
Вокал
Michael Jerome
Michael Jerome
Барабаны
Johnny Griparic
Johnny Griparic
Бас
Tash Neal
Tash Neal
Гитара
Teddy Andreadis
Teddy Andreadis
Клавишные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Barrett Strong
Barrett Strong
Автор песен
Norman Whitfield
Norman Whitfield
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Mike Clink
Mike Clink
Продюсер
John Spiker
John Spiker
Миксинг-инженер
David Spreng
David Spreng
Инженер звукозаписи
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Мастеринг-инженер
John Ewing
John Ewing
Инженер звукозаписи
Matt DeSear
Matt DeSear
Инженер звукозаписи
Oak Felder
Oak Felder
Инженер звукозаписи
Darrell Thorp
Darrell Thorp
Инженер звукозаписи
Chad Shlosser
Chad Shlosser
Инженер звукозаписи
Logan Taylor
Logan Taylor
Ассистент инженера
John Ewing, Jr.
John Ewing, Jr.
Инженер

Слова

[Verse 1]
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 nothin' but bad things about him
Momma, I'm depending on you to tell me the truth
[PreChorus]
Momma just hung her head and said
[Chorus]
"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"
[Verse 2]
Hey, Momma!
Is it true what they say that Papa never worked a day in his life?
Some bad talk goin' round town sayin'
Papa had three outside children and another wife
And that ain't right
Heard some talk Papa doing some storefront preachin'
Talking 'bout saving souls and all the time leechin'
Dealing in dirt, and stealing in the name of the Lord
[PreChorus]
Momma just hung her head and said
[Chorus]
"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," ooh!
[Verse 3]
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
Hey, Momma!
Folks say Papa never was much on thinking
Spent most of his time chasing women and drinking
[PreChorus]
Momma, I'm depending on you to tell me the truth
Momma looked up with a tear in her eye and said
[Chorus]
"Papa was a rolling stone (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Wherever he laid his hat was his home (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"
[Outro]
Oh, yeah!
Oh, yeah!
Yeah, yeah!
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Written by: Norman Whitfield
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