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Kicking Stones

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 stonesYou 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 stonesKicking stones, kicking stones

Down a long winding road

They were smokin, swearin, kicking stonesAll 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 stonesKicking stones, kicking stones

Down a long and winding road

Brought me here

Brought me home

Where two boys, of my ownThey come running

They come laughing

When I start singing

They start dancing

We go walking

Hand in hand

Kicking stones. kicking stonesKicking stoness

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