Rocks

 Bm
There's a lot of people,
              G
talkin 'bout people.
  D
Lookin down on everybody actin' like
                       A A A Asus A
they're sitting on a steeple.
                   Bm
Keeping all their own faults,
                    G
locked up in a big vault.

D
Forgetting that God don't need
                  A A A Asus A
a combination to see it all.
            G
Raise your hand if
            A               Bm
you ain't ever done nothin' wrong,

that's what I thought.

[Chorus]
Bm     A   D
Rocks are heavy
     Bm     A         D
They hurt people you love,
    Bm   A   D
and it's so easy
  Bm               A         D
reachin' down and pickin' 'em up
                   Em
but I ain't gonna throw
             F#m
no stones at nobody,
                G
don't wanna get hit
       A
by a ricochet,
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              Bm
ain't got no room for
     A          G              G G D
no rocks in my pockets, anyways.

[Verse 2]
                    Bm
He just sat there drawin'
               G
on the ground beside her,
         D
she was caught red-handed and
                               A A 
man they all couldn't wait to stone
A Asus A
 her,
               Bm
now I'm just paraphrasin',
                 G
but Jesus said "wait a minute,
D
step right up and be the

first to throw if you ain't
            A A A Asus A
done some sinnin'"
        G             A
One by one, they all dropped their
Bm
stones and went home.

[Chorus]
Bm     A   D
Rocks are heavy
     Bm     A         D
They hurt people you love,
    Bm   A   D
and it's so easy
  Bm               A         D
reachin' down and pickin' 'em up
                   Em
but I ain't gonna throw
             F#m
no stones at nobody,
                G
don't wanna get hit

by a ricochet,
              Bm
ain't got no room for
    A             G            G G D
no rocks in my pockets, anyways.
          Bm                    
Rock of ages, sweet sweet corner 
   F#
stone,
     Bm
was meant to be a place to hide
                       F#
and not somethin' we throw.

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Bm A D  D   Bm A D  Bm  A

[Verse 3]
                  Em
So I ain't gonna throw
             F#m
no stones at nobody,
              G
cause I need grace to make it every 
day,
              Bm
ain't got no room
        A             G
for no rocks in my pockets,
        Bm
got no room for
    A             G
no rocks in my pockets,
        Em          F#m
got no room for no rocks
        G          G G D
in my pockets, anyways.