Lonesome Roads — текст песни (Dwight Yoakam)

(dwight yoakam)



Where did I go wrong

You know Ive never had a clue

I must have just been born no good

cause bads 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 thats gone astray



Lonesome roads are the only kind I ever travel

Empty rooms are the only place I ever stay

Im 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

Im just a face out in the crowd that looks like trouble

Poor ol worthless mes the only friend I ever made

Poor ol worthless mes the only friend I ever made