Stones In My Passway - Original - Robert Johnson

I got stones in my passway and my road seems dark as night

I got stones in my passway and my road seems dark as night

I got pains 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 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 lanes to truck on, boys, please don’t block my road

I got three lanes to truck on, boys, please don’t block my road

Been feelin' ashamed 'bout my rider, Lord, I’m booked and I got to go