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    Rolling Stones Prodigal Son by Rev. Wilkins текст песни

    Prodigal Son by Rev. Wilkins

    Well a poor boy took his father’s bread and started down the road
    Started down the road
    Took all he had and started down the road
    Went out of his world, where God only knows
    And that’ll be the way to get along

    Well poor boy spent all he had, famine swept the land
    Famine swept the land
    Spent all he had and famine swept the land
    Said I believe I’ll go and hire me to some man
    And that’ll be the way to get along

    Well, man said I’ll give you a job for to feed my swine
    For to feed my swine
    I’ll give you a job for to feed my swine
    Boy stood there and hung his head and cried
    `Cause that is no way to get along

    Said I believe I’ll ride, believe I’ll go back home
    Believe I’ll go back home
    Believe I’ll ride, believe I’ll go back home
    Or down the road as far as I can go
    And that’ll be the way to get along

    Well, father said see my son coming home to me
    Coming home to me
    Father ran and fell down on his knees
    Said sing and praise, lord have mercy on me
    They said

    Oh poor boy stood there, hung his head and cried
    Hung his head and cried
    Poor boy stood there, hung his head and cried
    Said father will you look on me as a child?
    Yeah

    Well father said eldest son, kill the fatted calf,
    Call the family round
    Kill that calf and call the family round
    My son was lost but now he is found
    But that’s the way for us to get along
    Hey



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