| HEY, YOU SINNERS, OPEN ALL THE DOORS, |
| HAVE I GOT NEWS FOR YOU |
| ABOUT THAT MONEY LOVING PREACH OF YOURS. |
| FRIDAY NIGHT YOU’LL FIND HIM TAKING PICTURES |
| OF A MODEL IN A CHEAP HOTEL. |
| SUNDAY MORNING HE’S RAVING FROM THE PULPIT, |
| THREATENING TO SEND US ALL TO HELL, WELL, WELL. |
| DON’T THROW, DON’T THROW, DON’T THROW, |
| DON’T THROW ANY STONES. |
| IF YOU CAN’T LIVE BY WHAT YOU TEACH, |
| YOU BETTER LEAVE ALONE. |
| DON’T THROW, DON’T THROW, DON’T THROW, |
| DON’T THROW ANY STONES. |
| UNLESS YOU PRACTICE WHAT YOU PREACH, |
| YOU’LL NEVER FIND LOVE. |
| CAN’T FIND LOVE, |
| CAN’T FIND LOVE, |
| CAN’T FIND LOVE, |
| CAN’T FIND LOVE. |
| DON’T THROW, DON’T THROW, DON’T THROW, |
| DON’T THROW ANY STONES. |
| IF YOU CAN’T LIVE BY WHAT YOU TEACH, |
| YOU BETTER LEAVE ALONE. |
| DON’T THROW, DON’T THROW, DON’T THROW, |
| DON’T THROW ANY STONES. |
| UNLESS YOU PRACTICE WHAT YOU PREACH, |
| YOU’LL NEVER FIND LOVE. |
| HEY, YOU SINNERS, WELL, YOU NEVER CAN TELL, |
| THE GLORY TRAIN IS LEAVING IN THE MORNING |
| BUT THE PREACHER’S THERE TO SAY FAREWELL, WELL, WELL. |
| CAN’T FIND LOVE, |
| CAN’T FIND LOVE, |
| CAN’T FIND LOVE, |
| CAN’T FIND LOVE, |
| CAN’T FIND LOVE, |
| CAN’T FIND LOVE. |
| YET BE YOU WHO IS WITHOUT SINS, CAST THE FIRST STONE. |
| (The first stone, the first stone, the first stone) |
| CAN’T FIND LOVE, |
| CAN’T FIND LOVE, |
| YOU CAN’T FIND LOVE, |
| YOU CAN’T FIND LOVE. |