Rocks Lyrics - Lorrie Morgan

Pretty little girl 

Sweet sixteen 

Crying in the dark 

On the front porch swing 

She's got a secret she can't keep for long 

Don't wanna tell her daddy and her mamma 

She's afraid what everybody's gonna say about her 

Once the truth is known 

Rocks, yeah, they're easy to find 

Everybody knows what's wrong and right 

Oh, rocks, yeah, who's gonna draw the line 

Rock, oh, were made to be thrown 

So ye without sin cast the first stone 

Dirty old man begging on the street 

He needs a job if he wants to eat 

Who's he tryin' to fool with the cardboard sign 

Whatever you do don't give him any money 

Everybody knows he ain't really hungry 

He's just gonna spend it all on wine 

Rocks, yeah, they're easy to find 

Everybody knows what's wrong and right 

Oh, rocks, yeah, who's gonna draw the line 

Rock, oh, were made to be thrown 

So ye without sin cast the first stone 

Don't talk to him 

His skin's a different color 

Two of the same 

Should never be lovers 

Don't trust him 

Because he looks like a thief 

We don't like them 

Because of what they believe 

Rocks, yeah, they're easy to find 

Everybody knows what's wrong and right 

Oh, rocks, yeah, who's gonna draw the line 

Rock, oh, were made to be thrown 

So ye without sin cast the first stone