Empty rooms are the only place I ever stay
Was it just my fate in life
One more black lamb that's gone astray
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
I must have just been born no good
I'm just a face out in the crowd that looks like trouble
Lonesome roads are the only kind I ever travel
Empty rooms are the only place I ever stay
To end up here this way
Poor ol' worthless me is the only friend I ever made
Lost and all alone
Bad's the best that I can do