Rock o’ Stone
by Kurt Vile
From the album: Philadelphia's been good to me
Track 3 of 12 on Philadelphia's been good to me (2026).
Duration: 5:35
Lyrics for Rock o’ Stone
My poor heart was made into a rock o' stone And I done, done all that I could do (ooh) Late September can't come soon enough Can practically taste them, donuts on my tongue But 'til then it's we cryin' down Flyin' high and comin' down slowly Here it comes Rock o' stone My poor heart was made into a rock o' stone And I done, done all that I could do (ooh) Is that the way it feels alone on the street? Surrounded by strangers that could be your friend If you would just let 'em in Here it comes Rock o' stone My poor heart's been made into a rock o' stone And I done, done all that I could do 'bout that, so Laid down this song again in Athens, GA Then the words came to me like poetry on the page Then all along, down the line it's been (we grindin') Flyin' high and comin' down slowly Stumblin' down onto a hypnotic groove and (ooh) Time floatin', slow revolution (ooh) Here it comes (ooh) Rock o' stone On and on and on (rock o' stone) On and on and on (rock o' stone) On and on and on (rock o' stone) On and on and on (rock o' stone) Here it comes, band