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Papa Was a Rolling Stone

Papá Era un Rolling Stone

It was the third of September It was the third of September Fue el tercero de septiembre That day I'll always remember, yes I will That day I'll always remember, yes I will Ese día que siempre recordaré, sí, lo haré Cause that was the day, that my daddy died Cause that was the day, that my daddy died Porque eso fue el día en que mi papá murió I never got a chance to see him I never got a chance to see him Nunca tuve la oportunidad de verlo Never heard nothin' but bad things about him Never heard nothin' but bad things about him Nunca he oído cosas somos más que mal de él Momma I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth Momma I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth Mamá estoy dependiendo de ti, que me diga la verdad Momma just hung her head and said, son Momma just hung her head and said, son Mamá sólo bajó la cabeza y dijo: hijo [Chorus:] [Chorus:] [Estribillo:] Papa was a rolling stone, (my son) Papa was a rolling stone, (my son) Papá era una piedra rodante, (mi hijo) Where ever he laid his hat was his home Where ever he laid his hat was his home Donde quiera que él puso su sombrero era su casa And when he died, all he left us was alone And when he died, all he left us was alone Y cuando murió, lo único que nos dejó fue el único [Chorus] [Chorus] [Estribillo] Hey Momma! Hey Momma! Momma Hey! Is it true what they say that Papa never worked a day, in his life Is it true what they say that Papa never worked a day, in his life ¿Es cierto lo que dicen que el Papa nunca trabajó un día, en su vida And Momma, some bad talk goin' round town sayin' that Papa had three outside children And Momma, some bad talk goin' round town sayin' that Papa had three outside children Y mamá, "diciendo todo el pueblo" Algunos van hablar mal que papá tuvo tres hijos fuera And another wife, and that ain't right And another wife, and that ain't right Y otra mujer, y que no está bien Heard them talking Papa doing some store front preachin' Heard them talking Papa doing some store front preachin' Oído hablar Papa haciendo predicando frente de la tienda ' Talked about saving souls and all the time reaching Talked about saving souls and all the time reaching Habló acerca de salvar almas y todo el tiempo llegar a Dealing in debt, and stealing in the name of the law Dealing in debt, and stealing in the name of the law La negociación de la deuda, y el robo en el nombre de la ley Momma just hung her head and said... Momma just hung her head and said... Mamá sólo bajó la cabeza y dijo ... [Chorus 2x] [Chorus 2x] [Estribillo 2x] Hey Momma, Hey Momma, Hey mamá, I heard Papa called himself a jack of all trades I heard Papa called himself a jack of all trades Oí Papá se llama un hombre orquesta Tell me is that what sent Papa to an early grave Tell me is that what sent Papa to an early grave Dime que es lo que Papa envió a una muerte temprana Folks say Papa would beg, borrow, steal Folks say Papa would beg, borrow, steal La gente dice papá que rogar, pedir prestado, robar To pay his bills To pay his bills Para pagar sus cuentas Hey Momma, Hey Momma, Hey mamá, Folks say Papa never was much on thinking Folks say Papa never was much on thinking La gente dice Papa nunca fue mucho sobre el pensamiento Spent most of his time chasing women and drinking Spent most of his time chasing women and drinking Pasó la mayor parte de su tiempo persiguiendo a las mujeres y beber Momma I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth Momma I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth Mamá estoy dependiendo de ti, que me diga la verdad Momma looked up with a tear in her eye and said, son... Momma looked up with a tear in her eye and said, son... Mamá levantó la mirada con una lágrima en sus ojos y dijo, hijo ... [Chorus 4x] [Chorus 4x] [Coro 4x]

Composição: Barrett Strong/Norman Whitfield





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