So be careful of storms that you throw
A toad can accuse and carry bad news
Gossip is cheap and it's low
no mistakes in your life,
just be careful of stones
A neighbor was passing my
She stopped and I knew right away
not flowers she had in her mind
And this is what I heard my neighbor say
You know that girl down the street,
she'll be run from her mitts
She drinks and she talks quite a lot
My neighbor then smiled and I thought
A tongue can accuse and carry bad news
For gossip is cheap and it's low
Just then a car speeded by
and the screaming of brakes
A sound that made my blood chill
For my neighbor's one child
had been pulled from the path
And saved by a girl ly ing still
and my neighbor cried out
Oh, who was that brave girl so sweet?
The bad girl who lived down the street
Just be careful of stones that you throw