Darrell Scott - Lost highway

^DI'm a rollin' stone all alone and lost, For a life of ^Asin I have paid the cost. When I pass ^Gby all the people ^Bmsay, "There goes another b^Aoy down the l^Gost high^Dway".^Dsus

^DJust a deck of cards and a jug of wine, And a woman's l^Aies makes a life like mine. Oh the day we ^Gmet, I went ast^Bmray, I started ro^Alling down that l^Gost hi^Dghway. ^Dsus

^DI was just a lad, nearly twenty-two, Neither good nor b^Aad, just a kid like you. And now I'm l^Gost, too late to p^Bmray, I started going do^Awn that l^Gost hi^Dghway.

^DSo boys don't start your ramblin' round, You lead a life of s^Ain, oh, you're sorrow bound. Take my adv^Gice or you'll curse the ^Bmday, You ever started goin' d^Aown that l^Gost hi^Dghway. ^{Dsus D A D}