The night was black as the cold nights of Satan, and I was driving back homenSome kinda beast ran in front of my carnSo I swerved and ran into the treesnThe pain of the glass and the taste of my blood put my poor soul right to sleepnI guess I got lost on the waynI guess I got lost on the waynnIf I wasn't here now, I'd be there with you laughin' at the deadnBut I got to tell you, dyin' aint as funny as you said it would benSo if I make it through this, I'm gonna find you, and show you just how it feelsnI guess I got lost on the waynI guess I got lost on the waynnThe beast is here now, scratchin' the doorndon't he know I saved it's poor lifenOr maybe he knows but he don't seem to care, it don't look like he's eaten for yearsnI can see smoke and feel the hot firenIt looks like this car's about to blownAnd I guess I got lost on the waynAnd I guess I got lost on the waynI guess I got lost on the wayn