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 got pain in my heart That 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 loving Boy, but she don't mean a thing My enemies have betrayed me Have overtaken poor Bob at last Enemies have betrayed me Have overtaken poor Bob at last And then one thing, certainly They have stones all in my path Trying to take my life And all my loving too You laid a pathway for me Now what are you trying to do? And I'm crying please Please let us be friends Hear me, hear me howling in my pathway, rider Please, don't you don't let me in I got feelings to truck on Boys, please don't block my road I got feeling to truck on Boys, please don't block my road Feelin' shamed by my rider Lord, I'm book a train and got to go