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 heart They have taken my appetite
I have a bird to whistle And I have a bird to sing I have a bird to whistle And I have a bird to sing I got a woman that I'm lovin', boy But 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 And there's one thing certainly They have stones all in my pass
Now you tryin' to take my life And all my lovin' too You laid a passway for me Now what are you trying to do? I'm cryin' please Please let us be friends
And when you hear me howlin' in my passway, rider Please open your door and let me in I got three lane's to truck home Boys, please don't block my road I got three lane's 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
Compositor: Robert Leroy Johnson (SESAC)Editores: Mpca King Of Spades (SESAC), Mpca (ASCAP)Publicado em 2004 (07/Dez)ECAD verificado obra #2691731 e fonograma #882880 em 03/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM