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