Lonesome Roads Lyrics

Dwight Yoakam - Lonesome Roads
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Where did I go wrong,
You know I never had a clue.
I must've 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 thats gone astray.
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 old worthless me's the only friend I ever made.
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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 old worthless me's the only friend I ever made.
Poor old worthless me's the only friend I ever made.