Prodigal Son Lyrics by Rolling Stones
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(rev. wilkins) Well a poor boy took his fathers bread and started down the road Started down the road Took all he had and started down the road Going out in this world, where God only knows And thatll be the way to get along Well poor boy spent all he had, famine come in the land Famine come in the land Spent all he had and famine come in the land Said, I believe Ill go and hire me to some man And thatll be the way Ill get along Well, man said, Ill give you a job for to feed my swine For to feed my swine Ill 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 Ill ride, believe Ill go back home Believe Ill go back home Believe Ill ride, believe Ill go back home Or down the road as far as I can go And thatll 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 Mercy Oh poor boy stood there, hung his head and cried Hung his head and cried Poor boy stood and 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 cause thats the way for us to get along Hey
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