Parker Millsap - Sticks and stones

^AMen were made to talk, ^Dbabies born to cry ^ATears'll make 'em taller, fear of ^EGod g

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ets in their eyes ^ASticks ^E/G#and ^F#mstones may ^Dbreak my ^Abones But ^Dwords will c^Aut me ^Edown to ^Asize ^{D A}

Well I ^Dused to stand much taller, but I've ^Alearned to know my place ^DUsed to scream and holler, now I ^Equiet

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ly say grace With a ^Dsmi^Elin' ^Aface

^AThis old house ^D acts mighty tired ^AGroans when I get up and it ^Esigh

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s when I retire ^ASticks ^E/G#and ^F#mstones may ^Dcrack win^Adows But ^Dwords will ^Estart a ^Afire ^{D A}

So long^D, see ya ceiling; catch you l^Aater, kitchen floor ^D C'est la vie, old TV that I ^Ewatc

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hed when I was bored ^DBack ^Escreen ^Adoor

^AThis plot of land ^Dmay look alone ^AOnce there stood a body, all that's ^Elef

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t is skin and bone ^ASticks ^E/G#and ^F#mstones may^D shelter ^Asome But ^Dwords will ^Emake it ^Ahome