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Papa Was A Rolling Stone

Craig David2010年1月1日

Papa Was A Rolling Stone 歌詞

Papa Was A Rolling Stone - Craig David (克雷格·大衛)

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

 

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 some bad talk goin' round town sayin'

That Papa had three outside children

And another wife and that ain't right

 

Heard them talking about

Papa doing some store front preachin'

Talked about saving souls and all the time reaching

Dealing in debt and stealing in the name of the law

 

Momma just hung her head and said

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

 

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

 

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

Momma just hung her head and said son

Papa was a rolling stone

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