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