Lost In Oklahoma - Hank Williams III

I’ve lost in Oklahoma.

I’ve been busted and thrown in jail,

And I didn’t have no mama to try to pay my bail.

Yeah I know about losing, cause I’ve lost all I’ve had,

but I guess that’s the price you’d pay when you’re on heartbreak’s edge.

Down in Arizona, I felt hell on me

And I’ve lost me some damn good friends

who gave their life to speed.

One day I might find out what is all about,

but until then I’ll just drink some more

until I figure it out.

On the run driftin' alone

like a dog without a home

on the run, driftin' alone

doin' time, running on call

I know about losing, cause I’ve lost all I’ve had,

and I did my best to make folks think that I was really worse than bad

Being tattoed as trouble helped me out in New Orleans

but the price I had to pay for that was love and misery.

On the run driftin' alone

Like a dog without a home

On the run, driftin' alone

Doin' time, running on call

Doin' time, driftin' alone

Doin' time, running on call