Kicking Stones Lyrics - Kicking Stones - Johnny Reid

I remember sittin' in my old mans truck 

Watchin' him and all the other men 

Down on their luck 

Standin' around the fire 

Fightin off the cold 

Smokin', swearin', kicking stones 

You know hard times 

Can turn a good man bad 

Make him do things 

Out of anger, wish he never had 

Me and mama would watch 

Him roll in home 

Smokin, swearin, kickin stones 

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Kicking stones, kicking stones 

Down a long winding road 

They were smokin, swearin, kicking stones 

All the dark days 

Turn into years 

And all the hard times 

They sure stole alot of tears 

But there came a time 

Where I had to move on 

From the smokin, swearin, kicking stones 

Kicking stones, kicking stones 

Down a long and winding road 

Brought me here 

Brought me home 

Where two boys, of my own 

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They come running 

They come laughing 

When I start singing 

They start dancing 

We go walking 

Hand in hand 

Kicking stones. kicking stones 

Kicking stoness