lonesome roads aint made for riding

some broken hearts wont ever mend

all my good friends they gone flying

they aint never coming home again

they left me to drown here in this sin

so i got my thumb out in the wind

this old place feels like a ghost town

and im just a stranger in the night

seems like im the only one ever come around

cause i wonder if ill make it out alright

im in knee deep in this sin

so i got my thumb out in the wind

flying down the highway going no where

chasing dreams that aint got no end

all the time i spent astray to chase this money i made

aint gonna help me come that uncloudy day

lonesome roads aint made for riding

they aint been good since i know when

since thelast time i saw you smiling

before you rode that breeze to the promise land

and left us to drown here in this sin so i got my thumb out in the wind

yeah im in knee deep in this sin

so i got my thumb out in the wind