Lost

Now I'll tell you a tale of a life gone wrong About a man who never gonna find his way He roamed from town to town, made his bed upon the ground And in the end you know he lost his way Lost his way In the end you know he lost his way Yes, he lost his way In the end you know he lost his way Just a little biddy boy, no more than 5 years old First time I ran away from my home Spent the whole night outside, so cold I nearly died And in the morning I was all alone I was all alone In the morning he was all alone Yes, I was all alone In the morning he was all alone I met a pretty girl when I was living on the road She told me she’s never-ever leave I believed all them lies, and now her I do despise And there was nowhere else that I would rather be But on my way He was wishing he was on his way Yeah, I was on my way On his way back home Well I’m old and fat and grey, and I’m walking with a cane My heart’s a-growing weaker every day I’m thinking about my life and all my mistakes And why I never made my way back home My way back home He never made his way back home Oh my way back home He should have made his way back home