| Song | Chiseled In Stone |
| Artist | Chris Young |
| Album | Voices |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You ran cryin' to the bedroom* | |
| I ran off to the bar | |
| Another piece of heaven gone to hell | |
| The words we spoke in anger | |
| Just tore my world apart | |
| And I sat there feelin’ sorry for myself | |
| That old man sat down beside me | |
| Looked me in the eye | |
| And he said Son, I know what you're going through | |
| You ought to get down on your knees | |
| And thank your lucky stars | |
| That you got someone to go home to | |
| You don't know about lonely | |
| Or how long nights can be | |
| ‘Til you lived through the story | |
| That's still livin' in me | |
| And you don't know about sadness | |
| 'Til you faced life alone | |
| You don't know about lonely | |
| 'Til it's chiseled in stone | |
| So I brought these pretty flowers | |
| Hopin’ you would understand | |
| That sometimes a man is such a fool | |
| Those golden words of wisdom | |
| From the heart of that old man | |
| Showed me I ain't nothin’ without you | |
| You don't know about lonely | |
| Or how long nights can be | |
| ‘Til you lived through the story | |
| That old man just told me | |
| You don't know about sadness | |
| 'Til you faced life alone | |
| You don't know about lonely | |
| 'Til it's chiseled in stone | |
| You don't know about lonely | |
| 'Til it's chiseled in stone |
| You ran cryin' to the bedroom | |
| I ran off to the bar | |
| Another piece of heaven gone to hell | |
| The words we spoke in anger | |
| Just tore my world apart | |
| And I sat there feelin' sorry for myself | |
| That old man sat down beside me | |
| Looked me in the eye | |
| And he said Son, I know what you' re going through | |
| You ought to get down on your knees | |
| And thank your lucky stars | |
| That you got someone to go home to | |
| You don' t know about lonely | |
| Or how long nights can be | |
| ' Til you lived through the story | |
| That' s still livin' in me | |
| And you don' t know about sadness | |
| ' Til you faced life alone | |
| You don' t know about lonely | |
| ' Til it' s chiseled in stone | |
| So I brought these pretty flowers | |
| Hopin' you would understand | |
| That sometimes a man is such a fool | |
| Those golden words of wisdom | |
| From the heart of that old man | |
| Showed me I ain' t nothin' without you | |
| You don' t know about lonely | |
| Or how long nights can be | |
| ' Til you lived through the story | |
| That old man just told me | |
| You don' t know about sadness | |
| ' Til you faced life alone | |
| You don' t know about lonely | |
| ' Til it' s chiseled in stone | |
| You don' t know about lonely | |
| ' Til it' s chiseled in stone |
| You ran cryin' to the bedroom | |
| I ran off to the bar | |
| Another piece of heaven gone to hell | |
| The words we spoke in anger | |
| Just tore my world apart | |
| And I sat there feelin' sorry for myself | |
| That old man sat down beside me | |
| Looked me in the eye | |
| And he said Son, I know what you' re going through | |
| You ought to get down on your knees | |
| And thank your lucky stars | |
| That you got someone to go home to | |
| You don' t know about lonely | |
| Or how long nights can be | |
| ' Til you lived through the story | |
| That' s still livin' in me | |
| And you don' t know about sadness | |
| ' Til you faced life alone | |
| You don' t know about lonely | |
| ' Til it' s chiseled in stone | |
| So I brought these pretty flowers | |
| Hopin' you would understand | |
| That sometimes a man is such a fool | |
| Those golden words of wisdom | |
| From the heart of that old man | |
| Showed me I ain' t nothin' without you | |
| You don' t know about lonely | |
| Or how long nights can be | |
| ' Til you lived through the story | |
| That old man just told me | |
| You don' t know about sadness | |
| ' Til you faced life alone | |
| You don' t know about lonely | |
| ' Til it' s chiseled in stone | |
| You don' t know about lonely | |
| ' Til it' s chiseled in stone |