I was calling you woman
can only be, you couldn't hear my cries
I was calling you woman
You came again and screwing with my mind

still running hard against a storm of doubt 
lightning lit a sky that turned and burned
being pulled toward the thunderous clouds
rain came pouring down 

still fighting with that bitch that I regret
and I can't remember what I'm trying to forget
right now my head feels like a bag of stones 
man I was never dry 

again I wake up shaking in a freezing sweat
singing to the shadows and the silhouettes
soon she will have me lying under moss and stone 
life on the road, too many highs and rock n roll

I was calling you woman
big black birds cawed as they took flight
I was calling you momma
I thought I was being stolen in the night

gave myself too easy, absorbed her in my skin
invincible, crazy what it took back then
days faded into nights and highway lines
and rain still pouring down  

still fighting with that bitch that I regret
and I can't remember what I'm trying to forget
right now my head feels like a bag of stones 
man I was never dry 

again I wake up shaking in a freezing sweat
singing to the shadows and the silhouettes
soon she will have me lying under moss and stone 
life on the road, too many highs and rock n roll