Stones In My Passway Lyrics - The Robert Johnson Songbook - Peter Green

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 feeling ashamed 'bout my rider 

Babe, I'm booked and I got to go