Lyrics William Clark Green – Sticks And Stones

There ain’t a lot goin’ on in this town
Light one up, and you burn one down
Yeah, everybody got somethin’ to say
‘Bout every little subject every single day

Load up the truck, hang up the phone
Tell my baby I’m comin’ home
I ain’t gonna listen to ’em bitch and moan
Ain’t nothin’ but sticks and stones

Yeah you believe what you wanna believe
Think that you know but you don’t know me
Yeah, if you want someone to blame
You can tell the whole town, you can curse my name
I won’t be beggin’ for a second chance
Do you really think that I give a damn?

Load up the truck, hang up the phone
Tell my baby I’m comin’ home
I ain’t gonna listen to ’em bitch and moan
Ain’t nothin’ but sticks and stones

Load up the truck, hang up the phone
Tell my baby I’m comin’ home
I ain’t gonna listen to ’em bitch and moan
Ain’t nothin’ but sticks and stones

Load up the truck, hang up the phone
Tell my baby I’m comin’ home
I ain’t gonna listen to ’em bitch and moan
Ain’t nothin’ but sticks and stones
Ain’t nothin’ but sticks and stones
Ain’t nothin’ but sticks and stones