I sure got the blues this morning, babynYeah! And I’m here to tell you about itnSo you might as well pick up on it!nI’m a mannAt least I’m tryin’ to benI’ve lived beforenThe other half of menI’ve lived beforenThat you don’t want menBut in this searchnFor nothing desperatelynOh, I’m tryin’ tryin’nNot to be a foolnI’m tryin’ tryin’nLord to keep my cool, baby tryin’ so hard to keep it togethernnAfter I find, babynThat true love of minenI’m just rollin’ screamin’nCryin’ flyin’nCan’t be trusted, but bustednRolling StonennYou’re a womannAt least you say you arenYou’re a womannAt least you look like you arenYou’re a womannAt least you taste like you arenBut you can take it offnIn bed with my guitarnAnd then you leave themnThrow me outsidenTo cry, crynTo the moon and the nighttimenSave my soul,nYou can’t findnAll you want is a ticket to ridenAfter you show me everythingnIt did prove otherwisenYou just rollin’, screamin’, cryin’ good love is sometime, but can’t be trustednSteppin’ StonenSteppin’ StonenSteppin’ Stone