Kick The Stones Lyrics - Chris Whitley

Everything is silent 

Night upon the rocks 

I'm over by the roadhouse 

With them rusted engine blocks 

A ghost town with a gold mine 

A pick axe in my head 

I'm beggin', mama, please move over 

Kick them stones out of my bed 

I met my sister Sandra 

With them jewels and the cross 

Eyes on my lever now 

She paint with chili sauce 

I cannot do no business 

With your candle lit in red 

I'm beggin', mama, please move over 

Kick them stones out of my bed 

Kick them stones out of my bed 

[Incomprehensible] them stones out of my bed 

I'm beggin', mama, please move over 

Take you in my belly 

Sure as night is black 

I take you for religion 

Like the skin across my back 

When I'm buried in your thighs girl 

I could understand 

You gotta tell me just for once now 

You ain't got no other plan 

You ain't got no other plan 

You gotta tell me just for once sister 

You ain't got no other man 

So meet me at the junction 

I'll buy you one last 'round 

Let me in on something 

Before I leave this town 

Well, we used to have a password, girl 

And now I can't recall 

You gotta tell me was it love 

Or some high grade alcohol 

Some high grade alcohol 

You gotta tell me was it love 

Or some high grade alcohol 

Kick them stones out of my bed 

[Incomprehensible] stones out of my bed 

I'm begging, mama, please move over