Oh sinnerman, think you're runnin' to? Think you're runnin' to? What's the matter with you, rock? Don't you see I need you, rock? Lord, Lord, Lord All on that day Sinnerman, where you gonna run to? I said rock

I'll take advantage while You hang me out to dry But I can't see you every night I need an easy friend I do, with an ear to lend I don't think you fit this shoe I do, won't you have a clue