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Lyrics:
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 lovin' 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 ' 'ere'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 plea-ease let us be friends And when you hear me howlin' 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 feelin' ashamed 'bout my rider babe, I'm booked and I got to go
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