Lyric 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