Dwight Yoakam

Where did I go wrong
You know I'be 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 a way
Lost and all alone
One more back 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 ole 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 crow that looks
like trouble
Poor ole worthless me is the only friend I ever made