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I got stones in my passway, and my road seem dark as night
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I got stones in my passway, and my road seem dark as night
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I have pains in my heart, they have taken my appetite
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I have a bird to whistle, and I have a bird to sing
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Have a bird to whistle, and I have a bird to sing
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I got a woman that I'm lovin', boy, but she don't mean a thing
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My enemies have betrayed me, have overtaken poor Bob at last
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My enemies have betrayed me, have overtaken poor Bob at last
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And there's one thing certainly1, they have stones all in my pass
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Now you tryin' to take my life, and all my lovin' too
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You laid a passway for me, now what are you trying to do?
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I'm cryin' please, please let us be friends
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And when you hear me howlin' in my passway, rider, please open your door and let me in
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I got three lane's2 to truck home, boys, please don't block my road
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I got three lane's2 to truck home, boys, please don't block my road
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I've been feelin' ashamed 'bout my rider, babe, I'm booked and I got to go
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Stones In My Passway
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| Robert Johnson |
