Richie Furay - Still Rolling Stones текст песни

Furay

Sure tested, sure tried
Makin' my way stuffed full of pride, hu-hu
But who'll contest it and who'll deny ?
Even the fool himself's gonna die, hu-hu.

If I step on your toes, well God only knows I'm polite
But I can't sing this song and half way belong and feel right.

Read the papers enough till you find
The devil's a liar, the worst of his kind, oh oh
So subtle, always disguised
And never the one in the end with the prize, oh oh.

At first it's alright but then it's your life in a sigh
While you're still rolling stones, I'm going home, goodbye.

The truth shakes him, his lies breaks him
And, oh darling, he's no one that should
Be mistaken, he's forsaken
And how he's wishing that everyone would be.

The truth shakes him, his lies breaks him
And, oh darling, he's no one that should
Be mistaken, he's forsaken
And how he's wishing that everyone would be.

Read the papers enough till you find
The devil's a liar, the worst of his kind, oh oh
So subtle, always disguised
And never the one in the end with the prize, oh oh.

At first it's alright but then it's your life in a sigh
While you're still rolling stones, I'm going home, goodbye.