The First Stone
Hey, you sinners, open all the doors,
Have I got news for you
About that money loving preach of yours.
Friday night you'll find him taking pictures
Of a model in a cheap hotel.
Sunday morning he's raving from the pulpit,
Threatening to send us all to hell, well, well.
Don't throw, don't throw, don't throw,
Don't throw any stones.
If you can't live by what you teach,
You better leave alone.
Don't throw, don't throw, don't throw,
Don't throw any stones.
Unless you practice what you preach,
You'll never find love.
Can't find love,
Can't find love,
Can't find love,
Can't find love.
Don't throw, don't throw, don't throw,
Don't throw any stones.
If you can't live by what you teach,
You better leave alone.
Don't throw, don't throw, don't throw,
Don't throw any stones.
Unless you practice what you preach,
You'll never find love.
Hey, you sinners, well, you never can tell,
The glory train is leaving in the morning
But the preacher's there to say farewell, well, well.
Can't find love,
Can't find love,
Can't find love,
Can't find love,
Can't find love,
Can't find love.
Yet be you who is without sins, cast the first stone.
(The first stone, the first stone, the first stone)
Can't find love,
Can't find love,
You can't find love,
You can't find love.
La Primera Piedra
Hey, pecadores, abran todas las puertas,
Tengo noticias para ustedes
Sobre ese predicador amante del dinero.
Viernes por la noche lo encontrarás tomando fotos
De una modelo en un hotel barato.
Domingo por la mañana está despotricando desde el púlpito,
Amenazando con mandarnos a todos al infierno, bueno, bueno.
No arrojes, no arrojes, no arrojes,
No arrojes piedras.
Si no puedes vivir según lo que enseñas,
Más te vale dejarlo.
No arrojes, no arrojes, no arrojes,
No arrojes piedras.
A menos que practiques lo que predicas,
Nunca encontrarás amor.
No puedes encontrar amor,
No puedes encontrar amor,
No puedes encontrar amor,
No puedes encontrar amor.
No arrojes, no arrojes, no arrojes,
No arrojes piedras.
Si no puedes vivir según lo que enseñas,
Más te vale dejarlo.
No arrojes, no arrojes, no arrojes,
No arrojes piedras.
A menos que practiques lo que predicas,
Nunca encontrarás amor.
Hey, pecadores, bueno, nunca se sabe,
El tren de la gloria se va por la mañana
Pero el predicador está allí para despedirse, bueno, bueno.
No puedes encontrar amor,
No puedes encontrar amor,
No puedes encontrar amor,
No puedes encontrar amor,
No puedes encontrar amor,
No puedes encontrar amor.
Aún así, aquel que esté libre de pecado, que tire la primera piedra.
(La primera piedra, la primera piedra, la primera piedra)
No puedes encontrar amor,
No puedes encontrar amor,
No puedes encontrar amor,
No puedes encontrar amor.