About the song
**”Lonesome On’ry and Mean”** by Waylon Jennings is a quintessential example of the raw and gritty storytelling that defines outlaw country music. Released in 1973, this song is a standout track from Jennings’ acclaimed album of the same name, **”Lonesome, On’ry and Mean”**.
Written by the talented songwriter and musician, Ray Wylie Hubbard, the song reflects the rugged and rebellious spirit that Jennings himself embodied. With its poignant lyrics and unmistakable sound, “Lonesome On’ry and Mean” paints a vivid portrait of a life marked by solitude and defiance. The song captures the essence of a character who is both emotionally isolated and unapologetically independent, themes that resonate deeply within the outlaw country genre.
The album **”Lonesome, On’ry and Mean”** is considered a landmark in Waylon Jennings’ career, solidifying his position as a leading figure in the outlaw country movement. The album showcases Jennings’ distinctive voice and his ability to blend traditional country elements with a modern, rebellious edge. This particular track, with its storytelling depth and strong vocal performance, became one of Jennings’ signature songs.
“Lonesome On’ry and Mean” achieved significant success, reaching No. 4 on the Billboard Hot Country Songs chart. This popularity underscores the song’s impact and the strong connection it made with audiences. Jennings’ performance is marked by a sense of authenticity and emotional depth that resonates with listeners, making it a lasting favorite among country music enthusiasts.
In summary, “Lonesome On’ry and Mean” is a powerful example of Waylon Jennings’ artistry and his influence on the outlaw country movement. The song’s evocative lyrics and Jennings’ commanding delivery continue to capture the spirit of a life lived on the fringes, solidifying its place as a classic in the country music canon.
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Lyrics
On a Greyhound bus
Lord, I’m traveling this morning
I’m goin’ to Shreveport and down to New Orleans
Been travelin’ these highways
Been doin’ things my way
It’s been making me lonesome, on’ry and mean
Now her hair was jet black
And her name was Codene
She thought she was the queen of the Basin Street Queens
She got tired of that smokey-wine dream
Began to feel lonesome, on’ry and mean
We got together, and we cashed in our sweeps
Gave ’em 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
You know I’m tired of being lonesome, on’ry and mean