Sticks Stones Live by William Clark Green Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
My momma taught me to be better than that
I’m checkin' out, gonna pack my bags

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
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?
[Chorus]
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

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
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

[Chorus]
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
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