[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)