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Hello, I Must Be Going
Phil Collins Lyrics


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Agent Bosconian


on Papa Was a Rolling Stone

It was the third of September
September, 3rd. It was the day that forever changed my life.

That day I'll always remember, yes I will
It was the day that I'll never forget about what had happened at that time.

'Cause that was the day, that my daddy died
The day that my estranged father; who was never around, had perished.

I never got a chance to see him
There wasn't an opportunity for me to even meet the man; not once.

Never heard nothin' but bad things about him
All that I've ever heard about were just awful, terrible, and cruel things that he did.

Momma I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth
Please tell me, Mother. Who and what this man truly was, and what he'd done?

Momma just hung her head and said
My Mother hung her head in sadness; thus she responded in her sorrowful voice to me...

Papa was a rolling stone,
My dear child.... Your Father was a man who could never stay in one place to settle down, and was a selfish person who never cared for anyone; but only for himself..

Where ever he laid his hat was his home
He had gone from one place to another with his hat that he wore; and wherever he put his hat down, he settled in there.

And when he died, all he left us was alone
By the time of his death, all that was left behind from him was loneliness and pain.

Hey Momma!
Mother, can you tell me anything about this Father of mine?

Is it true what they say that Papa never worked a day, in his life
Is it the truth that he never had lifted a finger to work at all; in his entire life?

And Momma, some bad talk goin' round town sayin' that Papa had three outside children
And according to the people that knew him all too well; that he also have bore three other children with his lover?

And another wife, and that ain't right
Such a disgraceful thing to hide about having another woman to be his wife.

Heard them talking Papa doing some store front preachin'
Some people eventually talked about his deceitful tricks, such as being a so-called "Preacher" at his store chapel.

Talked about saving souls and all the time leeching
He pretended to act like he was a priest and tricked many people into saving their souls; but at the same time, he robbed them of their hard-earned money.

Dealing in debt, and stealing in the name of the Lord
Trapped himself into debt with such evil acts; thus had stolen everything in the Lord's name.

Momma hung her head and said
My own Mother shook her head in a disgusted matter...

Papa was a rolling stone,
My dear child.... Your Father was a man who could never stay in one place to settle down, and was a selfish person who never cared for anyone; but only for himself.

Where ever he laid his hat was his home
He had gone from one place to another with his hat that he wore; and wherever he put his hat down, he settled in there.

And when he died, all he left us was alone
By the time of his death, all that was left behind from him was loneliness and pain.

Hey Momma,
I must know the whole truth about this wretched man. What else is there for you to tell me, Mother?

I heard Papa called himself a jack of all trades
Others had said that "Father" believed that he was a Jack-Of-All-Trades; thinking that he was unstoppable at anything that he had done to others.

Tell me is that what sent Papa to an early grave
Were these criminal actions that Father had committed in his lifetime; unaware of the consequences that he made, the main reason that put him in a six-foot grave of his own in a cemetery?

Folks say Papa would beg, borrow, steal
Everyone already knew that the bastard was a beggar, a deceiver, and a thief.

To pay his bills
He committed every single criminal activity; in order to pay the debts that he had.

Hey Momma,
But, Mother...

Folks say Papa never was much on thinking
Father had no knowledge of how to take on responsibility on such difficult situations, some other people had also spoke of.

Spent most of his time chasing women and drinking
He was nothing but a alcoholic who'd drink so much to his heart's content; as being a philanderer, who would go and become intimate with one woman to another woman; for his own selfish indulgence.

Momma I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth
Is this the entire truth about this disgraceful, cruel, trickster of a Father, Mother?

Momma looked up with a tear in her eye and said, son
Tears stream down on Mother's face; as she spoke one last time about him...

Papa was a rolling stone,
Once again, my child... Your Father was a man who could never stay in one place to settle down, and was a selfish person who never cared for anyone; but only for himself.

Where ever he laid his hat was his home
He had always gone from one place to another with his hat; and wherever he put his hat down, he settled in there.

And when he died, all he left us was alone
By the time of his death, all that was left behind from him was loneliness and pain.

Fredrick muchaili


on One More Night

This song is my favorite ever

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