Из альбома: The Complete Recordings
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 loving
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' here's one thing certainly 
They have stones all in my pass
Now you trying to take my life 
And all my loving too
You laid a passway for me 
Now what are you trying to do
I'm crying please 
Plea-ease let us be friends
And when you hear me howling 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 feeling ashamed 'bout my rider 
Babe, I'm booked and I got to go