Prodigal son
E ~ - A - E
- A - E - A - D - B7 - E
E
1. Well, a poor boy took his father's bread and started down the road,
started
down the road,
A E
took
all he had and started down the road.
A E
Going out in this world, where
God only knows,
A D B7 E
and
that'll be the way to get along.
E
2. Well, a poor boy spent all he had and famine come
in the land,
famine
come in the land,
A E
spent
all he had, and famine come in the land.
A E
Said, “I believe I'll go and
hire me to some man.”
A D B7
E
And that'll be the way I'll
get along.
E
3. Well, the man said, ”I'll give you a job for
to feed my swine,
for
to feed my fine,
A E
I'll give you a job for to
feed my swine.”
A E
Boy stood there and hung his
head and cried,
A
D B7 E
’cause that
is no way to get along.
E
4. Said, ”I believe I'll ride, believe I'll go
back home,
believe
I'll go back home,
A E
believe
I'll ride, believe I'll go back home,
A E
or
down the road as far as I can go.”
A D B7 E
And that'll be the way to get
along.
E
5. Well, father said, ”See my son coming home
to me,
coming
home to me!”
A E
Father ran and fell down on
his knees.
A
E
Said, “Sing and praise, Lord,
have mercy on me !”
+ A - D
- B7 - E
E
6. Oh, poor boy stood there, hung his head and cried,
hung
his head and cried,
A E
poor
boy stood and hung his head and cried.
A E
Said, “Father will you look on
me as a child ?” Yeah ! + A - D - B7 - E
E
7. Well, father said, ”Eldest son, kill the
fatted calf,
call
the family round,
A E
kill
that calf and call the family round.
A E
My son was lost, but now he is
found,
A D B7 E
’cause that's the way for us
to get along !” Hey !
+ A - D - B7 - E (2x)
(The
Rolling Stones)