Throwing Stones lyrics

Throwing Stones

Music by C Flats

I was much younger then, perhaps around ten

Just want to apologize for that part of life

There's no more throwing stones

Now that I'm getting old



Gotta get this off my chest

For all those things and all the rest

Gotta do it now before time runs out


Then I turned seventeen, met a beauty queen

Sorry I broke your heart, a little late but it's a start

My soul has really grown, now that I'm getting old


I know I wasn't much of a Daddy to you

Your mama had good reason to leave me when you were two

Now I look back at life and see how I could of done it right