Lonesome Roads

Dwight Yoakam

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    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

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    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 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

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    Composition: Dwight Yoakam

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