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  #50 2005-03-31 00:28:03

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  George Michael and Queen:
  Killer / Papa was a rollin' stone
  
  So you want to be free
  To live your life the way you wanna be
  Will you give if we cry
  Will w live or will we die
  
  Tainted hearts heal with time
  Shoot bad love so we can
  Stop the bleeding
  
  Solitary brother, is there still a part of you that wants to live?
  Solitary sister, is there still a part of you that wants to give?
  Solitary brother, is there still a part of you that wants to live?
  Solitary sister, is there still a part of you that wants to give?
  
  If we try to live our lives
  The way we wanna be
  
  Solitary brother, is there still a part of you that wants to live?
  Solitary sister, is there still a part of you that wants to give?
  Solitary brother, is there still a part of you that wants to live?
  Solitary sister, is there still a part of you that wants to give?
  
  Racism is future kings can only lead to no good
  And besides all our sons and daughters already
  Know how that feels
  
  It was the third of September
  That day I'll always remember, yes I will
  'Cause that was the day that my daddy died
  
  Never had a chance to see him, no
  Never heard nothin', but bad things about him
  Mama, I'm depending on you to tell me the truth
  
  Mama just hung her head and said
  
  Papa was a rollin' stone
  Wherever he laid his hat was his home
  And when he died
  All he left us was alone
  
  Hey, Mama is it ture what they say
  That papa never worked a day in his life
  Some bad talk going around sayin'
  
  Papa had three outside children
  And another wife
  That ain't right
  
  Heard some talk about Papa and his storefront preachin'
  Talkin' about saving souls and all the time leaching
  And dealing in dirt
  Stealin' in the name of the Lord
  
  But Mama she just said
  
  Papa was a rollin' stone
  Wherever he laid his hat was his home
  And when he died
  All he left us was alone
  
  Say, I heard my Papa was a jack of all trades
  Is that what sent Papa to an early grave?
  Folks say Papa would beg, borrow or steal just to pay his bills
  
  Hey, Mama, folks say Papa was never much on thinkin'
  Spent most of his time chasin' women and drinkin'
  But Mother, I'm depending on you to tell me the truth
  
  But my Mama she just said
  
  Papa was a rollin' stone
  Wherever he laid his hat was his home
  And when he died
  All he left us was alone

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