Papa was a toilet rolling stone

It was the seventeenth of September - That day I'll always remember, yes I will - 'Cause that was the day that my daddy died - I never got a chance to see him - Never heard nothing but bad things about him - Mama, I'm depending on you to tell me the truth - Mama just hung her head and said - "Son, Papa was a toilet rolling stone - Wherever he went to poo was his home - (And when he died) - All he left us was a loan...