- I got stones in my passway
And my road seem dark as night.
I got stones in my passway
And my road seem dark as night.
I have pains in my hearts
They have taken my appetite.
I have a bird to whistle
And I have a bird to sing.
Have a bird to whistle
And I have a bird to sing.
I got a woman that I'm loving
Boy, she don't mean a thing.
My enemies have betrayed me
Have overtaken poor Bob at last.
My enemies have betrayed me
Have overtaken poor Bob at last.
An' here`s one thing certainly
They have stones all in my pass.
Now you trying to take my life
And all my loving too.
You laid a passway for me
Now what are you trying to do.
I'm crying please,
Plea-ease let us be friends.
And when you hear me howling in my passway, rider
Plea-ease open your door and let me in.
I got three legs to truck home
Boys, please don't block my road.
I got three legs to truck home
Boys, please don't block my road.
I've been feelin' ashamed 'bout my rider,
Babe, I'm booked and I got to go.