Crooked lanes I been seeing Crooked roads fade to blurry lines You can lay me down at the end of em' When I've grown too tired to fight This courthouse looked so different When we were married and you once wore white Guess the cold winds of winter were bound to blow in time For you're not the only one going through hell on fire You're not the only one walking on a bed of coals You're already surrounded by the gospel of a sinful choir That God only knows If it was all straight and narrow Then the answers you seek might not be clear There's an angel on your shoulder and a devil in your ear Burned all those keepsakes for my sake and nothing else We'll meet again one day but its a swing for the mission bell For you're not the only one going through hell on fire You're not the only one walking on a bed of coals You're already surrounded by the gospel of a sinful choir That God only knows Crooked lanes I been seeing Crooked roads fade to blurry lines You can lay me down at the end of em' When I've grown too tired to fight