Lyrics Rory Gallagher – Lonesome Highway
Text:
Well its a winding highway, that never seems to end,
Well we all must travel, We’ll not pass this way again,
Are you going my way, well won’t you lend a hand,
Well it sounds like thunder, but it could be a hurricane,
Looks like Chain Lightnin’, but its just my blues again,
Sure don’t look inviting, when you see those clouds of rain,
Sure don’t look inviting, when you see those clouds of rain,
Yea, Yea
I wish it were the morning, ’cause the night feels oh so long
With a windswept skyway, it don’t look good my friend,
Tomorrow might be my day, who knows which way the wheel might turn,
Woohoo, Woooohoooo, Yeayeaha
