A Soulful Exploration of Absence: Unveiling The Temptations’ “Papa Was A Rollin’ Stone”
Ah, The Temptations. A name synonymous with smooth harmonies, captivating choreography, and a sound that defined an era. But within their vast catalog of soulful hits lies a song that transcends mere entertainment.
“Papa Was A Rollin’ Stone” is a poignant exploration of family, loss, and the complexities of human relationships. Released in 1972, the song became a cultural touchstone, topping the Billboard Hot 100 and leaving an indelible mark on American music.
Background
While the initial conception of “Papa Was A Rollin’ Stone” goes to the songwriting team of Norman Whitfield and Barrett Strong, it was The Temptations who truly breathed life into the track.
Whitfield, known for his innovative production with Motown acts, pushed boundaries with this song. The original version, intended for The Undisputed Truth, was a more traditional soul track. However, Whitfield saw its potential for The Temptations and transformed it into a sprawling epic.
The introduction itself sets the stage for this emotional journey. A haunting piano melody, punctuated by sparse percussion, evokes a sense of melancholy. Strings slowly swell, creating a cinematic atmosphere. This intro, lasting nearly four minutes in the album version, is a masterclass in building anticipation. It’s not until Dennis Edwards, the group’s lead vocalist at the time, delivers the iconic opening line, “The third of September, that day I’ll never forget…” that the full weight of the song hits us.
“Papa Was A Rollin’ Stone” delves into the narrator’s conflicted feelings towards his absentee father. The lyrics paint a picture of a man who prioritized a life of freedom over his family responsibilities. The metaphor of the “rolling stone” – a reference to the proverb “a rolling stone gathers no moss” – becomes a powerful symbol of a life devoid of commitment.
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Lyrics
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It was the third of SeptemberThat day I’ll always remember, yes I will‘Cause that was the day that my daddy diedI never got a chance to see himNever heard nothin’ but bad things about himMomma I’m depending on you to tell me the truthMomma just hung her head and said, sonPapa was a rolling stoneWherever he laid his hat was his homeAnd when he died, all he left us was alonePapa was a rolling stone (my son, yeah)Wherever he laid his hat was his homeAnd when he died, all he left us was aloneHey Momma!Is it true what they say that Papa never worked a day in his lifeAnd Momma, some bad talk goin’ round town sayin’ thatPapa had three outside childrenAnd another wife, and that ain’t rightHeard some talk Papa doing some storefront preachin’Talking about saving souls and all the time leechin’Dealing in dirt, and stealing in the name of the LordMomma just hung her head and saidPapa was a rolling stone (my son)Wherever he laid his hat was his homeAnd when he died, all he left us was aloneHey Papa was a rolling stone (dad gumma it)Where ever he laid his hat was his homeAnd when he died, all he left us was alone