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 goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
