Rocks From Rolling Stones Lyrics - Waylon Jennings

There's a road runs clear to the sky 

Calls to my spirit, calls to my heart 

She's been a harbor, a port in a storm 

She's got one more sundown and one more dawn 

Fiddles don't make violins 

Motel rooms don't make homes 

You can't turn water into wine 

You can't make a rock from a rolling stone 

You'd be a liar if you said you'd changed 

There's a river of freedom running through your veins 

But she'll be there in your heart and your mind 

Till the last song fades and the music dies 

Fiddles don't make violins 

Motel rooms don't make homes 

You can't turn water into wine 

You can't make a rock from a rolling stone 

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