Ian & Sylvia — Long Lonesome Road

[Chorus] Look up and down that long lonesome road Hang down your head and cry, my Lord Hang down your head and cry [Verse 1] I wish to the Lord I'd never been born Died when I was a baby, my Lord Died when I was a baby I wouldn't be eatin' this cold cornbread Soppin' this salty gravy, my Lord Soppin' this salty gravy [Verse 2] I wish I had some fine young man To tell all my troubles to, my Lord Tell all my troubles to 'Cause this young feller that I'm goin' with Tells everything I do, my Lord Tells everything I do [Chorus] Look up and down that long, lonesome road Hang down your head and cry, my Lord Hang down your head and cry [Outro] Look up and down that long, lonesome road Where all our friends have gone, my Lord And you and I must go