| There’s a road, it’s a rocky road, lined with sticks and stones, and
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| It’s a road, where the thistle grows, and the freeway never goes,
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| But even though this road is long, everybodys welcome on, this rocky road,
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| Now were all, doing the best we can, we hurt from head to toe, and
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| We fall, short of heavens plan, we stumble as we go, but even when
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| We all done wrong, everybodys welcome on, this rocky road,
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| Casting stones, even though were all sinners, pointing fingers and
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| Calling out names, the rocky road, there aint noone among us,
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| Without blame, on the rocky road,
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| How can I, with this log in my eye, count your spots and scars, oh Why, why should I even try, to put you behind bars, when I need
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| Your love to carry on, we gotta help each other on, this rocky road
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| Casting stones, even though were all sinners, pointing fingers and
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| Calling out names, the rocky road, there aint noone among us,
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| Without blame, on the rocky road,
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| There’s a road, it’s a rocky road, lined with sticks and stones, and
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| It’s a road, where the thistle grows, and the freeway never goes,
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| But even though this road is long, everybodys welcome on, this rocky road,
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| Casting stones, even though were all sinners, pointing fingers and
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| Calling out names, the rocky road, there aint noone among us,
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| Without blame, without blame,
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| Casting stones, even though were all sinners, pointing fingers and
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| Calling out names, the rocky road, there aint noone among us,
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| Without blame, on the rocky road… |