It happened on a Sunday afternoon
What am I supposed to do? Am I supposed to do…
It happened on a Sunday afternoon
What am I supposed to do?
'Cause In that stormy weather
I hadn't even played my Stolen Blues
My Stolen blues
I didn't wake up that morning
Oh! Really no
I looked at my girl and she was standing
Looking at what was right and what was wrong
And what was wrong…
'Cause In that stormy weather
I hadn't even played my Stolen Blues
My Stolen blues
I don't trust in anybody
But I guess I'll do it all again
Do it all again…
I don't trust in anybody
But I guess I'll do it all again
Do it all again
