Lonely Hard Road

I'm walking on a lonely hard road
I'm walking on a lonely hard road
I haven't got much money;-with some luck I'll hitch a lorry
Or keep carrying this heavy load.

Thinking about her last night
I've been thinking it over, and she was right.
Like a fool, I made her run away
But I'll walk this lonely hard road to find her someday

I'm walking on a lonely hard road
I'm walking on a lonely hard road
I haven't got much money;-with some luck I'll hitch a lorry
Or keep carrying this heavy load.

'Though I've never said it before; when I find her again
I won't hurt her no more.
So I'm gonna say it again; gonna find her someday
And she won't get away no more.