stones in my passway

Joe Bonamassa

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