It was the third of September The day I'll always remember...

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Papa was a Rolling Stone

It was the third of September
The 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

And mama just hung her head and said,
Son, papa was a rollin stone...my son 'now
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died, all he left me was alone
eh! eh! eh! eh..
Papa was a rollin' stone, my son
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died, all he left me was alone

Well, well