Pretty little girl   Sweet sixteen   Crying in the dark   On the front porch swing   She's got a secret she can't keep for long   Don't wanna tell her daddy and her mamma   She's afraid what everybody's gonna say about her   Once the truth is known      Rocks, yeah, they're easy to find   Everybody knows what's wrong and right   Oh, rocks, yeah, who's gonna draw the line   Rock, oh, were made to be thrown   So ye without sin cast the first stone      Dirty old man begging on the street   He needs a job if he wants to eat   Who's he tryin' to fool with the cardboard sign   Whatever you do don't give him any money   Everybody knows he ain't really hungry   He's just gonna spend it all on wine      Rocks, yeah, they're easy to find   Everybody knows what's wrong and right   Oh, rocks, yeah, who's gonna draw the line   Rock, oh, were made to be thrown   So ye without sin cast the first stone      Don't talk to him   His skin's a different color   Two of the same   Should never be lovers   Don't trust him   Because he looks like a thief   We don't like them   Because of what they believe      Rocks, yeah, they're easy to find   Everybody knows what's wrong and right   Oh, rocks, yeah, who's gonna draw the line   Rock, oh, were made to be thrown   So ye without sin cast the first stone