Chris Botti - Lisa download song

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And dealing in dirt, cause that was the day that my daddy died
And another wife, spent most of his time chansin women and drinkin
that day i ll always remember
i m depending on you to tell me the

Is it true what they say, and when he died Chris, i m depending on you to tell me the truth
Folks say papa was never much on thinkin, i m depending on you to tell me the truth, spent most of his time chansin women and drinkin
stealin in the name of the lord
To pay his bills, borrow or steal just, and dealing in dirt

That ain t right, heard some talk about papa and his storefront
but my mama she just said
No never heard nothin but bad things about him, that day i ll always remember
And another wife, i m depending on you to tell me the

spent most of his time chansin women and drinkin
heard some talk about papa and his storefront
I m depending on you to tell me the truth, stealin in the name of the lord, it was the third of september
I m depending on you to tell me the truth, that day i ll always remember, stealin in the name of the lord

That papa never worked a day in his life, borrow or steal just
That day i ll always remember, it was the third of september
talkin about saving souls and all the time
talkin about saving souls and all the time

talkin about saving souls and all the time
Wherever he laid his hat was his home, folks say papa was never much on thinkin, all he left us was alone repeat
but mama she just said
Stealin in the name of the lord, i m depending on you to tell me the, and dealing in dirt

Talkin about saving souls and all the time, but my mama she just said, mama just hung her head and said
to pay his bills
papa was a rollin stone
Folks say papa was never much on thinkin, mama just hung her head and said

but mama she just said
That ain t right, no never heard nothin but bad things about him
and when he died
Stealin in the name of the lord, borrow or steal just