Testo: Hootie And The Blowfish. Looking For Lucky. The Killing Stone.

I heard a preacher man talkin' on the radio.
I remember thinking that I'd like to tell him where to go.
Go back to that book that you've been waving around,
Open it up, and go to the part about . . .

You without sin, pick up that stone.
You without sin, pick up that stone.

He's turning it over to the other side.
He's turning it over, now, cause you can?t hide
All the lies beneath,
All the lies beneath . . .
The killing stone.

I saw another fella talking on the TV show.
Trying to tell me how to live and just how I should vote.
He says he believes in the sanctity of life,
A hundred thousand died.
Tell me are you sanctified?

Now, you without sin, pick up that stone.
You without sin, pick up that stone.

He's turning it over to the other side.
He's turning it over, now, cause you can?t hide
All the lies beneath,
All the lies beneath . . .
The killing stone.

We're all looking for redemption,
but is it for our soul?

You without sin, pick up that stone.
You without sin, pick up that stone.

He's turning it over to the other side.
He's turning it over, now, cause you can?t hide
All the lies beneath,
All the lies beneath . . .
The killing stone

(Thanks to Dennis for these lyrics)