Chords for The Pioneers - Papa Was a Rolling Stone (Official Audio)
Tempo:
121.6 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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It was the 3rd of September, a day I'll always remember, yes I will.
it was the day that my daddy died, I never had the chance to [Db] see,
[Bbm] never heard nothing but bad things about him.
Mama I'm depending on you to tell me the truth.
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It was the 3rd of September, a day I'll always remember, yes I will.
it was the day that my daddy died, I never had the chance to [Db] see,
[Bbm] never heard nothing but bad things about him.
Mama I'm depending on you to tell me the truth.
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_ _ _ It was the 3rd of September, _ _ a day I'll always remember, _ yes I will.
Cause it was the day that my daddy died, _ _ _ _ I never had the chance to [Db] see, _ _
[Bbm] 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,
Your papa was a rolling [Db] stone my [Bbm] son, wherever he lay his hat was his home, and when he died all he left was his home.
_ _ _ _ Sing it,
Your papa was a rolling stone my son, _ wherever he lay his hat was his home, and when he died all he left was his home.
_ _ _ Doggone it.
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[Bbm] _ _ _ _ Hey Mama, [Bbm] _ [Eb] isn't true what they say that papa never work a day in his life.
Hey Mama, _ some bad dog got a wrong finger papa had to be outside children and they know [Gb] you're right, that is right. _
[Bbm] _ Some people talk about papa been so pretty, talk about saving souls and all the time need you,
stealing and death, stealing in the name of the law.
_ Mama just hung her head and said,
Your papa was a rolling stone my _ son, wherever he lay his hat was his home, and when he died _ all he left was his home.
_ _ _ Sing it,
Your papa was a rolling stone, _ _ wherever he lay his hat was his home, and when he died all he left was his home. _ _ _ _ _
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[Bb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ Hey Mama, [Bbm] I heard papa called himself a jackpot trade, his net worth centuries on a holiday. _
[Bb] _ Folks say papa used to [Db] bed, borrow, [Bbm] ski, pay his bill.
_ Hey Mama, _ folks say papa never was much in thinking, spent most of his time chasing women and drinking.
Mama _ _ _ _ _ _ just _ _ hung her head and said,
Your papa was a rolling [Bb] _ stone, _ [Fm] wherever he lay his hat was his home, and when he died _ [Db] _ all he left was [F] _ _ his home. Sing it,
[Bbm] Your papa was a rolling [Ebm] stone, _ _
_ [Bbm] wherever he lay his hat was his home, and when he died _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ all he left _ was his [Db] _ _ _
[Eb] home.
wherever he lay his hat was [Bbm] his home.
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_ _ _ It was the 3rd of September, _ _ a day I'll always remember, _ yes I will.
Cause it was the day that my daddy died, _ _ _ _ I never had the chance to [Db] see, _ _
[Bbm] 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,
Your papa was a rolling [Db] stone my [Bbm] son, wherever he lay his hat was his home, and when he died all he left was his home.
_ _ _ _ Sing it,
Your papa was a rolling stone my son, _ wherever he lay his hat was his home, and when he died all he left was his home.
_ _ _ Doggone it.
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[Bbm] _ _ _ _ Hey Mama, [Bbm] _ [Eb] isn't true what they say that papa never work a day in his life.
Hey Mama, _ some bad dog got a wrong finger papa had to be outside children and they know [Gb] you're right, that is right. _
[Bbm] _ Some people talk about papa been so pretty, talk about saving souls and all the time need you,
stealing and death, stealing in the name of the law.
_ Mama just hung her head and said,
Your papa was a rolling stone my _ son, wherever he lay his hat was his home, and when he died _ all he left was his home.
_ _ _ Sing it,
Your papa was a rolling stone, _ _ wherever he lay his hat was his home, and when he died all he left was his home. _ _ _ _ _
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[Bb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ Hey Mama, [Bbm] I heard papa called himself a jackpot trade, his net worth centuries on a holiday. _
[Bb] _ Folks say papa used to [Db] bed, borrow, [Bbm] ski, pay his bill.
_ Hey Mama, _ folks say papa never was much in thinking, spent most of his time chasing women and drinking.
Mama _ _ _ _ _ _ just _ _ hung her head and said,
Your papa was a rolling [Bb] _ stone, _ [Fm] wherever he lay his hat was his home, and when he died _ [Db] _ all he left was [F] _ _ his home. Sing it,
[Bbm] Your papa was a rolling [Ebm] stone, _ _
_ [Bbm] wherever he lay his hat was his home, and when he died _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ all he left _ was his [Db] _ _ _
[Eb] home.
wherever he lay his hat was [Bbm] his home.
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