Written by Gene Dobbins/S. K. Dobbins
A You tell me how she was when you once knew her E A She played her games with many, many men You tell me that you don?t think I?d be with her E A If I could have known her back then A You ask me why I don?t pack up and leave her E A Now that I know her wicked ways Well, I doubt that you could understand my thinking E A But listen close to what I have to say chorus: A E A A7 D She?s the rock that I lean ____ on A E A She?s the sunshine of my day A E A A7 D I don?t care what you say about her A She took me in and made me everything I am today E A She?s my rock and I ain?t gonna throw her away A I know she wasn?t always what she is now E A She had to make mistakes like everybody else And don?t you point you finger at nobody E A It?s plain to see you ain?t no saint yourself repeat chorus: