Lonesome Highway

Well its a winding highway,
that never seems to end,
Well we all must travel,
We'll not pass this way again,
Are you going my way,
well won't you lend a hand,

Well it sounds like thunder,
but it could be a hurricane,
Looks like Chain Lightnin',
but its just my blues again,
Sure don't look inviting,
when you see those clouds of rain,

Yea, Yea


I wish it were the morning,
'cause the night feels oh so long
With a windswept skyway,
it don't look good my friend,
Tomorrow might be my day,
who knows which way the wheel might turn,

Woohoo, Woooohoooo, Yeayeaha