Lyrics Lonesome Road (Remastered) - Joan Baez
Look
up
and
down
that
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
So
look
up
and
down
that
lonesome
road,
All
our
friends
have
gone,
my
Lord!
And
you
and
I
must
go
Look
up
and
down
that
lonesome
road,
Hang
down
your
head
and
cry
- my
Lord!
Hang
down
your
head
and
cry
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