Rocks chords
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[VERSE]
[Bm]There's a lot of people, talkin bout people.
Lookin d[F]own on everybody actin like they're sitting on a st[A]eeple.
Keeping [Bm]all their own faults, locked up in a b[G]ig vault.
[A]Forgetting that God don't need a combination to see it all.
Raise your h[G]and if you ain't ever done nothin wrong, that's what I th[D]ought.
[CHORUS]
Rocks are heavy
[A]They [D]hurt people you love, and [Em]it's[A] so [D]easy reachin' down and pickin' ‘em up
but I ain't gonna t[Em]hrow no stones at no[F#m]body,
don't wanna get h[D]it by a rickashay ,
ain't got no r[Bm]oom for no r[A]ocks in my [G]pockets, anyways. [D]
[VERSE]
He just sa[Bm]t there Drawin' on the ground beside her,
she was ca[A]ught red-handed and man they couldn't all wait to stone her,
now I'm just pa[Bm]raphrasin', but Jesus said "wait a mi[G]nute,
[DM]step right up and be the first to t[A]hrow If you ain't done some sinnin"
one by o[G]ne, they all d[C#m]rop their s[G]tones and went home.[F]
[CHORUS]
[Bm]Rocks[A] are h[D]eavy, they hurt people you love and [Bm]it's s[A]o eas[D]y reachin' down and pickin' 'em
up but I ain't gonna t[Em]hrow no stones at no b[F#m]ody, don't wanna get [D]hit by a rickashay,
ain't got no room for[A] no rocks in my po[G]ckets anyways.[D]
Rock[Bm] of ages, sweet sweet corner st[F#]one,
was m[Bm]eant to be a place to hide and not somethin we th[F#]row.
[BREAK]
[Bm/A/Bm/A/D/Bm/A]
[VERSE]
So I ain't gonna t[Em]hrow no stones at no[F#m]body, cause I need gr[D]ace to make it everyday,
ain't got no r[D]oom [Bm]for no ro[A]cks in my pock[G]ets,
[D]got no room for no r[A]ocks in my poc[G]kets,
got no room for no r[F#m]ocks in my po[G]ckets, a[D]nyways.
[OUTRO]
[D]
[Bm]There's a lot of people, talkin bout people.
Lookin d[F]own on everybody actin like they're sitting on a st[A]eeple.
Keeping [Bm]all their own faults, locked up in a b[G]ig vault.
[A]Forgetting that God don't need a combination to see it all.
Raise your h[G]and if you ain't ever done nothin wrong, that's what I th[D]ought.
[CHORUS]
Rocks are heavy
[A]They [D]hurt people you love, and [Em]it's[A] so [D]easy reachin' down and pickin' ‘em up
but I ain't gonna t[Em]hrow no stones at no[F#m]body,
don't wanna get h[D]it by a rickashay ,
ain't got no r[Bm]oom for no r[A]ocks in my [G]pockets, anyways. [D]
[VERSE]
He just sa[Bm]t there Drawin' on the ground beside her,
she was ca[A]ught red-handed and man they couldn't all wait to stone her,
now I'm just pa[Bm]raphrasin', but Jesus said "wait a mi[G]nute,
[DM]step right up and be the first to t[A]hrow If you ain't done some sinnin"
one by o[G]ne, they all d[C#m]rop their s[G]tones and went home.[F]
[CHORUS]
[Bm]Rocks[A] are h[D]eavy, they hurt people you love and [Bm]it's s[A]o eas[D]y reachin' down and pickin' 'em
up but I ain't gonna t[Em]hrow no stones at no b[F#m]ody, don't wanna get [D]hit by a rickashay,
ain't got no room for[A] no rocks in my po[G]ckets anyways.[D]
Rock[Bm] of ages, sweet sweet corner st[F#]one,
was m[Bm]eant to be a place to hide and not somethin we th[F#]row.
[BREAK]
[Bm/A/Bm/A/D/Bm/A]
[VERSE]
So I ain't gonna t[Em]hrow no stones at no[F#m]body, cause I need gr[D]ace to make it everyday,
ain't got no r[D]oom [Bm]for no ro[A]cks in my pock[G]ets,
[D]got no room for no r[A]ocks in my poc[G]kets,
got no room for no r[F#m]ocks in my po[G]ckets, a[D]nyways.
[OUTRO]
[D]
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