Stones in My Passway Joe Bonamassa

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 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