Sam Cooke — The Lonesome Road

[Verse 1] Look down, look down That lonesome road Before you travel on Look up, look up And see your Maker For Gabriel blows his horn [Bridge] I get weary toting such a load Traveling down that lonesome road [Verse 2] Look down, look down That lonesome road Before you travel on Whoa-oh, look down, look down Look down the lonesome road Before you travel on Whoa-oh, look up, look up Look up and see your Maker For Gabriel blows his horn [Bridge] I get so weary toting, weary toting such a load Trudging down, trudging down the lonesome road [Verse 3] Look, look, look, look, look down Look down the lonesome road B-B-B-Before you travel on Whoa-oh, look down, look down Look, look down the lonesome road Before you travel, before you travel on Look up, look up Look up and see your Maker For Gabriel blows his horn [Bridge] Whoa, I'm weary toting, weary toting such a load Trudging down, trudging down the lonesome road [Outro] Look, look, look, look, look down Look down the lonesome road Look down the lonesome road before you travel on Whoa-oh, before you travel on B-B-B-B-B-Before you travel on Whoa-oh, whoa, before you travel on