Rollin Stone Lyrics
Lyrics The Lure It has been the third of Sept That time I'll continually remember, okay I will Causé that was thé day, thát my daddy diéd I never gót a chance tó see him Néver heard nóthin' but bád things abóut him Momma l'm depending ón you, to teIl me thé truth Mómma just hung hér head and sáid, son Chorus: Répeat 2X Papa was a rolling stone, (my son) Where ever he laid his hat was his home and when he died, all he left us was alone Hey Momma! Will be it genuine what they state that Papa under no circumstances worked a day, in his life And Momma, some bad chat goin' rounded town sayin' that Papa got three outside children And another spouse, and that ain't right Noticed them speaking Papa doing some store front preachin' Talked about saving souls and all the time reaching Working in personal debt, and robbing in the name of the rules Momma simply installed her mind and said. Chorus: Hey Momma, I heard Papa known as himself a jack port of all deals Inform me will be that what delivered Papa to an earlier grave People state Papa would plead, borrow, take To pay his expenses Hey Momma, Folks say Papa by no means was very much on thinking Spent most of his time chasing females and drinking Momma I'meters based on you, to tell me the reality Momma looked up with a rip in her attention and said, son. Chorus:Do it again 2X Written by WHITFIELD, NORMAN J./STRONG, BARRETT PubIished by EMI Music Posting Lyrics Providéd By LyricFind lnc. Chat About Pápa Had been A Rollin' Stone by The Temptations.
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- Like a Rolling Stone Lyrics. Bob Dylan – Like a Rolling Stone. 222 Comments; 5 Tags. Like a rolling stone Ah you never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you You never understood that it ain't no good You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you You used to ride on a.
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