Travis Tritt - Lonesome, On’ry And Mean lyrics

On a greyhound bus
Lord I'm traveling this morning
I'm going to Shreveport and
Down to New Orleans
Been driving these highways
Been doing things my way
It's been making me lonesome on'ry and mean
Now her hair was jet black
And her name was Codene
Thought she was the cream of
The Basin Street queens
She got tired of that smokey whine dream
Began to feel lonesome on'ry and mean

And we got together
And we cashed in our sweeps
Gave them to a beggar who
Was mumbling through the streets
There's no escaping from his
Snowy white dreams
Born lookin' lonesome on'ry and mean
Now I'm down in this valley
Where the wheels turn so low
At dawn I pray, to the Lord of my soul
I say do Lord, do right by me
I'm tired of being lonesome on'ry and mean
'Od da la de oooooo'