The Prodigal Son
The prodigal son left home by himself, home by himself
The prodigal son left home by himself
The prodigal son left home by himself
And that's the way for me to get along
And the last word,
her mama heard me him say, her mama heard me him say
And the last word,
her mama heard me him say, her mama heard me him say
The last word, her mama heard me him say
Said I'm going to tell my father to give me all of mine today
I'm going to tell my father to give me all of mine today
Going to tell my father to give me all of mine today
And that is be the way for me to get along
The poor boy got all he had and started on down the road
Started on down the road, he had and started on down the road
Got all he had and started down the road
'Cause that's no way for him to get along
Said: I'm goin' out in this world and God never did know it
I'm goin' out in this world and God never did know it
Goin' out in this world and God never did know it
And that'll be the way for me to get along
And the poor boy got away from home and
spent all that he had, spent all that he had
He got away from home and spent all that he had
He got away from home and spent all that he had
And that was no way for him to get along
Spent all he had, famine come in the land, famine come in the land
Spent all he had, famine come in the land
Spent all he had, famine come in the land
Then he said:
I Believe I'm going hire myself to some man, myself to some man
I'm going hire myself to some man
Believe I'm going hire myself to some man
And that'd be the way for me to get along
And the man told him:
"I'll give you a job, boy feed my swine, boy feed my swine
"I'll give you a job, boy feed my swine
"I'll give you a job, boy to feed my swine
And that'd be the way for you to get along"
And the poor boy stood there,
he hung his head and cried, hung his head and cried
Poor boy stood there, he hung his head and cried
Poor boy stood there, he hung his head and cried
Said "I believe I'll ride
I believe I'll go back home, believe I'll go back home
I believe I'll ride, I believe I'll go back home
I believe I'll ride, I believe I'll go back home
And that will be the way for me to get along"
And he far down the road ran,
as his father could see, as his father could see
Far down the road ran, as his father could see
Far down the road ran, as his father could see
He said I believe that's my son coming home to me, coming home to me
I believe that's my son he's coming home to me
I believe that's my son he's coming home to me
And that would be the way for us to get along
Father ran and he fell down on his knees, fell down on his knees
And his father ran and he fell down on his knees
Father ran and he fell down on his knees
Said crying and praying,
"Lord have mercy on me, lord have mercy on me"
Said crying and praying, "Lord have mercy on me"
Just crying and praying, "Lord have mercy on me"
And I'm so glad lost son home to me, my son home to me
So glad my lost son home to me
So glad my lost son home to me
And that's the way for us to get along
And the poor boy stood there
Hung his head and cried, hung his head and cried
Poor boy stood there and hung his head and cried
Poor boy stood there and he hung his head and cried
And he told his father "Don't you
own me as a child? Own me as a child?"
And he told his father "Don't you own me as a child?"
Told his father "Don't you own me as a child?
And that would be the way for us to get along"
And his father stood there and called
the family around, called the family around
Father stood there and called the family around
Father stood there and called the family around
Said: "My son was lost but now he is found, but now he is found
Said: "My son was lost but now he is found"
Said: "My son was lost but now he is found"
And he told his elder brother gonna
kill my fattest calf, kill my fattest calf
Told his elder brother gonna kill my fattest calf
Told his elder brother gonna kill my fattest calf
And that would be the way for us to get along
Let us all day drink and all be merry and glad, all be merry and glad
Let us all day drink and all be merry and glad
Let us all day drink and all be merry and glad
And that's the way for us to get along
And that's the way for us to get along
The prodigal son left home by himself
The prodigal son left home by himself
And that's the way for me to get along
And the last word,
her mama heard me him say, her mama heard me him say
And the last word,
her mama heard me him say, her mama heard me him say
The last word, her mama heard me him say
Said I'm going to tell my father to give me all of mine today
I'm going to tell my father to give me all of mine today
Going to tell my father to give me all of mine today
And that is be the way for me to get along
The poor boy got all he had and started on down the road
Started on down the road, he had and started on down the road
Got all he had and started down the road
'Cause that's no way for him to get along
Said: I'm goin' out in this world and God never did know it
I'm goin' out in this world and God never did know it
Goin' out in this world and God never did know it
And that'll be the way for me to get along
And the poor boy got away from home and
spent all that he had, spent all that he had
He got away from home and spent all that he had
He got away from home and spent all that he had
And that was no way for him to get along
Spent all he had, famine come in the land, famine come in the land
Spent all he had, famine come in the land
Spent all he had, famine come in the land
Then he said:
I Believe I'm going hire myself to some man, myself to some man
I'm going hire myself to some man
Believe I'm going hire myself to some man
And that'd be the way for me to get along
And the man told him:
"I'll give you a job, boy feed my swine, boy feed my swine
"I'll give you a job, boy feed my swine
"I'll give you a job, boy to feed my swine
And that'd be the way for you to get along"
And the poor boy stood there,
he hung his head and cried, hung his head and cried
Poor boy stood there, he hung his head and cried
Poor boy stood there, he hung his head and cried
Said "I believe I'll ride
I believe I'll go back home, believe I'll go back home
I believe I'll ride, I believe I'll go back home
I believe I'll ride, I believe I'll go back home
And that will be the way for me to get along"
And he far down the road ran,
as his father could see, as his father could see
Far down the road ran, as his father could see
Far down the road ran, as his father could see
He said I believe that's my son coming home to me, coming home to me
I believe that's my son he's coming home to me
I believe that's my son he's coming home to me
And that would be the way for us to get along
Father ran and he fell down on his knees, fell down on his knees
And his father ran and he fell down on his knees
Father ran and he fell down on his knees
Said crying and praying,
"Lord have mercy on me, lord have mercy on me"
Said crying and praying, "Lord have mercy on me"
Just crying and praying, "Lord have mercy on me"
And I'm so glad lost son home to me, my son home to me
So glad my lost son home to me
So glad my lost son home to me
And that's the way for us to get along
And the poor boy stood there
Hung his head and cried, hung his head and cried
Poor boy stood there and hung his head and cried
Poor boy stood there and he hung his head and cried
And he told his father "Don't you
own me as a child? Own me as a child?"
And he told his father "Don't you own me as a child?"
Told his father "Don't you own me as a child?
And that would be the way for us to get along"
And his father stood there and called
the family around, called the family around
Father stood there and called the family around
Father stood there and called the family around
Said: "My son was lost but now he is found, but now he is found
Said: "My son was lost but now he is found"
Said: "My son was lost but now he is found"
And he told his elder brother gonna
kill my fattest calf, kill my fattest calf
Told his elder brother gonna kill my fattest calf
Told his elder brother gonna kill my fattest calf
And that would be the way for us to get along
Let us all day drink and all be merry and glad, all be merry and glad
Let us all day drink and all be merry and glad
Let us all day drink and all be merry and glad
And that's the way for us to get along
And that's the way for us to get along
Credits
Writer(s): Rev. Robert Wilkins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.