Lorrie Morgan - Rocks Lyrics
Pretty little girlSweet sixteenCrying in the darkOn the front porch swingShe's got a secret she can't keep for longDon't wanna tell her daddy and her mammaShe's afraid ehat everybody's gonna say about herOnce the truth is knownCHORUSRock, yeah, they're easy to findEverybody knows what's wrong and rightOh, rocks, yeah, who's gonna draw the lineRock, oh, were made to be thrownSo ye without sin cast the first stoneDirty old man begging on the streetHe needs a job if he wants to eatWho's he tryin' to fool with the cardboard signWhatever you do don't give him any moneyEverybody knows he ain't really hungryHe's just gonna spend it all on wineREPEAT CHORUSDon't talk to himHis skin's a different colorTwo of the sameShould never be loversDon't trust himBecause he looks like a thiefWe don't like themBecause of what they believeREPEAT CHORUS