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  • 作词 : Barrett Strong/Norman J. Whitfield
    作曲 : Barrett Strong/Norman J. Whitfield
    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, tell me the truth
    Momma 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 alone
    Papa was a rolling stone
    Wherever 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, there's some bad talk goin' round town
    Papa had three outside children and another wife
    Heard some talk about Papa doing some storefront preachin'
    Talking about saving souls and all the time leechin'
    Dealing in debt, stealing in the name of the law
    Momma 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 alone
    Son, Papa was a rolling stone (here you know it)
    Wherever he laid his hat was his home
    And when he died, all he left us was alone
    (Come on, tell me)
    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
    Folks say Papa never was much on thinking
    Spent most of his time chasing women and drinking
    Momma I'm depending on you, tell me the truth
    Papa was a rolling stone
    Wherever he laid his hat was his home
    And when he died, all he left us was alone
    (You know) Papa was a rolling stone
    Wherever he laid his hat was his home
    And when he died, all he left us was alone
    (Nothin' but bad things)
    Papa was a rolling stone (here you know it)
    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
    (Nothin' but bad things about him)
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Barrett Strong/Norman J. Whitfield
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Barrett Strong/Norman J. Whitfield
    [01:57.59]It was the third of September
    [02:01.80]That day I'll always remember, yes I will
    [02:07.24]'Cause that was the day that my daddy died
    [02:14.95]I never got a chance to see him
    [02:18.91]Never heard nothin' but bad things about him
    [02:22.84]Momma I'm depending on you, tell me the truth
    [02:28.86]Momma hung her head and said
    [02:31.23]Papa was a rolling stone
    [02:35.27]Wherever he laid his hat was his home
    [02:38.85]And when he died, all he left us was alone
    [02:46.76]Papa was a rolling stone
    [02:51.20]Wherever he laid his hat was his home
    [02:54.78]And when he died, all he left us was alone
    [03:33.23]Hey Momma!
    [03:35.04]Is it true what they say that Papa never worked a day in his life
    [03:41.02]And Momma, there's some bad talk goin' round town
    [03:44.16]Papa had three outside children and another wife
    [03:50.12]Heard some talk about Papa doing some storefront preachin'
    [03:54.21]Talking about saving souls and all the time leechin'
    [03:57.84]Dealing in debt, stealing in the name of the law
    [04:04.25]Momma hung her head and said
    [04:06.39]Papa was a rolling stone
    [04:10.66]Wherever he laid his hat was his home
    [04:14.36]And when he died, all he left us was alone
    [04:21.41]Son, Papa was a rolling stone (here you know it)
    [04:26.45]Wherever he laid his hat was his home
    [04:30.13]And when he died, all he left us was alone
    [04:57.00](Come on, tell me)
    [05:00.53]Hey, Momma
    [05:02.19]I heard Papa called himself a jack-of-all-trades
    [05:06.02]Tell me is that what sent Papa to an early grave
    [05:10.09]Folks say Papa would beg, borrow, steal
    [05:13.37]To pay his bills
    [05:17.95]Folks say Papa never was much on thinking
    [05:21.82]Spent most of his time chasing women and drinking
    [05:25.63]Momma I'm depending on you, tell me the truth
    [05:33.51]Papa was a rolling stone
    [05:37.65]Wherever he laid his hat was his home
    [05:41.30]And when he died, all he left us was alone
    [05:48.67](You know) Papa was a rolling stone
    [05:53.46]Wherever he laid his hat was his home
    [05:57.18]And when he died, all he left us was alone
    [06:02.80](Nothin' but bad things)
    [06:05.05]Papa was a rolling stone (here you know it)
    [06:09.26]Wherever he laid his hat was his home
    [06:12.93]And when he died, all he left us was alone
    [06:21.27]Papa was a rolling stone
    [06:25.13]Wherever he laid his hat was his home
    [06:28.76]And when he died, all he left us was alone
    [06:33.83](Nothin' but bad things about him)