Lonesome Road

Lonesome Road - Joan Baez

Look up and down that long lonesome road

Hang down your head and cry my Lord

Hang down your head and cry

They say all good friends

Must part sometimes

Why not you and I

(My Lord)

Why not you and I

I wish to the Lord that

I've never been born

Or died when I was a baby my Lord

Or died when I was a baby

I would've not been here

Eating this cold cold bread

And supping this salty gravy my Lord

And supping this salty gravy

I wish to the Lord that

I've never seen your face

Heard your lying tongue my Lord

Heard your lying tongue

If look up and down that long lonesome road

Oh all our friends have gone my Lord

And you and I must go

If they look up and down that long lonesome road

Hang down your head and cry my Lord

Hang down your head and cry