I sure got the blues this morning, baby Yeah! And I'm here to tell you about it So you might as well pick up on it! Yeah! I'm a man At least I'm tryin' to be I've lived before The other half of me I've lived before That you don't want me But in this search For nothing desperately Oh, I'm tryin' tryin' Not to be a fool I'm tryin' tryin' Lord to keep my cool, baby tryin' so hard to keep it together
After I find, baby That true love of mine I'm just rollin' screamin' Cryin' flyin' Can't be trusted, but busted Rolling Stone
You're a woman At least you say you are You're a woman At least you look like you are You're a woman At least you taste like you are But you can take it off In bed with my guitar And then you leave them Throw me outside To cry, cry To the moon and the nighttime Save my soul, You can't find All you want is a ticket to ride After you show me everything It did prove otherwise You just rollin', screamin', cryin' good love is sometime, but can't be trusted Steppin' Stone Steppin' Stone Steppin' Stone
