Lonesome Highway

Well its a winding highway, that never seems to end, Well we all must travel, We'll not pa*s 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