Rocks.....Get Me Stoned © words and music by C. Stewart/Joice Marie ( Nov. 21, 2006 ) Some look like they're growing Right out of the ground Dark shades of mossy green Others rusty brown Rocks.....get me stoned Weather beaten, jagged edges Some have fallen down Others are too big to move They just hang around Rocks.....get me stoned CHORUS.... From a mountain range of granite To a pebble on the planet Rocks.....get me stoned Rocks.....get me stoned Some live on the river bank Drying in the sun Doesn't take me very long To find the perfect one Rocks.....get me stoned Different sizes, endless colors Certain qualities That's what helps create Individuality Rocks.....get me stoned Chorus..... From a mountain range of granite To a pebble on the planet Rocks.....get me stoned Rocks.....get me stoned Bridge.... I like to rock and roll With my head full of soul While I roll a big rock Down a hill into a hole Because, rocks.....get me stoned CHORUS.... From a mountain range of granite To a pebble on the planet Rocks.....get me stoned Rocks.....get me stoned
