I first ran into Stoney. It was a bar downtown. Was Richmond, Virginia. We were bumming around. . Suitcase to suitcase. We started him talking. Finding out about the things we've shared.
A soldier rides on a train to Tennessee. And half asleep he dreams it isn't a dream. With each flick of the wheels a new face goes by. With each face he loves he turns and sighs.
Well, yes, I guess the blues got me. Brought me pretty low this time. Down to where I'm tellin' you. Everything that's one my mind. . She kept telling me.