Kicking Stones


I remember, sitting in my old man's truck,
Watching him and all the other men,
Down on their luck
Standing around the fire,
Fighting off the cold
Smokin' swearin' kickin' stones

You know hard times,
Can turn a good man bad
Make him do things,
Out of anger, he wish he'd never had
And me and momma,
We'd watch him rollin' home
Smokin', swearin' kickin' stones

(Chorus)

Kickin'stones, kickin'stones
Down a long windin' road
They were smokin' swearin' kickin' stones

(Solo of music)

All the dark days,
Turned into years
And all the hard times,
They sure stoled a lot of tears
But there came a time,
When I had to move on
From the smoki', swearin, kickin' stones

(Chorus 2)

Kickin'stones, kickin'stones
Down a long windin' road
Brought me here, brought me home
With 2 boys, of my own
They come runnin',
They come laughin',
When I start singin'
They start dancin'
We go walkin'
Hand in hand,
Kickin' stones

(2 more times)

Kickin' stones







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