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!
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

Writer : ROBBINS, DAVID/STEPHENSON, VAN WESLEY/SILBAR, JEFF ALAN
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing