Lonesome Roads Lyrics

Lonesome Roads

(Dwight Yoakam)

 

 Where did I go wrong

 You know I've never had a clue

 I must have just been born no good

 'Cause bad's the best that I can do

 

 Was it just my fate in life

 To end up here this way

 Lost and all alone

 One more black lamb that's gone astray

 

 Lonesome roads are the only kind I ever travel

 Empty rooms are the only place I ever stay

 I'm just a face out in the crowd that looks like trouble

 Poor ol' worthless me is the only friend I ever made

 

 Lonesome roads, the only kind I ever travel

 Empty rooms, the only place I ever stay

 I'm just a face out in the crowd that looks like trouble

 Poor ol' worthless me's the only friend I ever made

 Poor ol' worthless me's the only friend I ever made