headed home to see Virginia,
searching high and low on my radio
Trying to find some relief
from that pounding city beat,
that rock's just too hard for me to roll
That rock's too hard for me to roll
I just as well be a -pullin'
I'll never move that rock
and it'll never move my soul
That rock's too hard for me to roll
We took in all the hottest spots in town
Some of their mu sic wasn't bad
They just played it all too loud
But it won't take long to
That rock's too hard for me to roll
I guess this will be a bullet,
I'll never move that rock
and it'll never move my soul
That rock's too hard for me to
It takes all kinds of music
to make this world go round
Everyone has a style they love to hear
For me it's listening to a banjo
And a mandolin ringing in my ears
That rock's too hard for me to roll
Just as well be a pullin'
I'll never move that rock
And it'll never move my soul
That rock's too hard for me,
That rock's too hard for me to