Looking stone, all I saw Clouds will flow to set my fall Looking stone, count me along All I have to give, happy spot so strong Walk on by, shove and flee Happen still to call your name Looking small, all night long Laughing tall, she saw what? I have a style Cryin' still to tell me I gotta style Cryin' still to tell me I gotta dyin' Dyin' still to tell me I gotta style Chin high, you tell me Come on Looking stone, all so strong What you want is gone Nod explain, be on a pile Never be the king, marry on a dime Laugh and pull, stop and kiss your name Dare to blame, spot and army goin' insane Looking stone, all along Never get another sucker, pull the rod and fry the brain I am deep down and I gotta style I am deep down and I wanna style I am deep down in the water Stubborn child, loving child Talk to that woman when I'm stuffing full of mine Nothing comes, it's not me, it's that Well come, pray to vine, come on, and my vine Love in the lack, it's gotta go to vine Wake up call, it's on the wall