Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
My Stonewall Street gal makes me feel this a‑way
You call me in the morning you call me late at night
You call me in the morning you call me late at night
You swear that you love me
But you know you don't treat
Me right
I got the blues so bad
Can feel them with my natural hand
I got the blues so bad
Can feel them with my natural hand
I been your dog ever since I been your man
I'm going to grab me a freight train ride until it stops
I ain't going to stay around here
And be your stumbling block