paroles de chanson Stone Chucker - Porter

Way down the Mississippi into New Orleans
He rolled in on the river and arrived in your dreams
He's the Stone Chucker baby, he's in your head now

He throws stones in the morning, then rocks through the night
He's a big as a house and his teeth pearly white
He's the Stone Chucker baby, he's in your head now

After midnight he'll be prowling around
On the streets and in your homes
Your fate he'll predict with his handful of sticks
And he'll break all your bones with his pocketful of stones

Ha Ha Freddy Kruger he's meaner than you
He's a mother chucking stoner, and he'll throw his stones at you
He's the Stone Chucker baby, he's in your head now

After midnight he'll be prowling around
On the streets and in your homes
Your fate he'll predict with his handful of sticks
And he'll break all your bones with his pocketful of stones

Some say he's at home when the devils away
If you sing him a song he might go away
He's the Stone Chucker baby
So sing him away now