Why Me
The Lost Trailers Lyrics


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Sometimes I go walking through the long tall grass
Wonder how long hard times will last
For this backward soul on a road that god knows where
As hard as I try ain't left no track
It's not enough to find my way back
I hit the ground like broken glass and just lay there

Singing why me, oh why me
And I throw another empty bottle up against the wall
And I say why me, oh why me
But pitty never ever did me any kinda good at all
So I walk on

And I wound up on the capital steps
Watching the lobbyists smoking cigarettes
And bury their shoes in the country club blues
And who got who by the short hairs

Standing there in their high dollar suits
Looking down at my tattered old jeans and boots
And this weathered guitar that seems to follow me everywhere
God it follows me everywhere

Playing why me, oh why me
All I got's another song about how money makes and breaks the law
And I sing why me, oh why me
I'm just a broke troubadour with a bark for the underdog
So I walk on

Now I ain't Jesus, but I can relate
To a man looking death square in the face
Even he hit his knees with a plea in the garden of Gethsemane
To his holy father he raised his eyes
In his darkest hours he cried
Please would you take this cup from me

Praying why me, oh why me
Knowing all the while he had to carry that cross and hang there
When I say why me, oh me
I know that somewhere up in heaven there's a big old book with my name there
So I walk on, I rock on
Even when I'm singing, why me, I rock on




Even when I'm singing, why me, I rock on
Even when I'm singing, why me

Overall Meaning

The Lost Trailers' song "Why Me" is a poignant look at the struggles, doubts, and frustrations that can weigh heavily on someone as they try to find their place in the world. The opening verse finds the singer walking through tall grass and wondering just how much longer they'll have to endure the hardships they face. Despite their efforts to make progress, they feel like they're going nowhere and leaving no trace of their journey.


The chorus finds the singer exasperatedly asking "why me?" as they throw an empty bottle against the wall. But they know that pity won't do them any good, so they "walk on" in search of something better. The second verse finds the singer in a more urban setting, watching lobbyists smoking cigarettes and wearing fancy suits while they bury their metaphorical "shoes in the country club blues." Despite feeling out of place with their "tattered old jeans and boots," the singer knows that they have a voice and a guitar that can help them connect with others.


The final verse draws on religious imagery to make sense of the singer's struggles. They acknowledge that they're not Jesus, but they can identify with the man who pleaded with God to take his burden away. Despite feeling like they're experiencing their own "Garden of Gethsemane," the singer takes comfort in the idea that there's a book in heaven with their name on it, waiting to be filled with their story.


Overall, the song is a powerful testament to the perseverance and resilience that it takes to keep going in the face of adversity. The singer may feel lost and alone at times, but they know that they're not the only one who has ever asked "why me?"


Line by Line Meaning

Sometimes I go walking through the long tall grass
I often wander through life without a sense of direction.


Wonder how long hard times will last
I often question when my struggles will end.


For this backward soul on a road that god knows where
I feel lost and uncertain about my journey and purpose in life.


As hard as I try ain't left no track
Despite my best efforts, I feel like I'm not making any progress.


It's not enough to find my way back
Simply getting back on track is not enough to bring me happiness or fulfillment.


I hit the ground like broken glass and just lay there
I feel shattered and defeated, unable to pick myself up when life knocks me down.


Singing why me, oh why me
I lament my struggles and question why they're happening to me.


And I throw another empty bottle up against the wall
I cope with my pain through self-destructive behaviors like drinking.


But pitty never ever did me any kinda good at all
Feeling sorry for myself hasn't helped me overcome my challenges.


So I walk on
Despite my struggles, I keep moving forward and pushing through.


And I wound up on the capital steps
I find myself in a place of power and influence where I don't belong.


Watching the lobbyists smoking cigarettes
I observe those with power and wealth engaging in destructive behaviors.


And bury their shoes in the country club blues
They hide their true selves and struggles to fit in with their privileged peers.


And who got who by the short hairs
They manipulate and control others to maintain their power and status.


Standing there in their high dollar suits
I feel out of place and inferior in the presence of those with wealth and status.


Looking down at my tattered old jeans and boots
I feel self-conscious about my humble appearance compared to those around me.


And this weathered guitar that seems to follow me everywhere
Despite my struggles, my love for music and creativity is a constant companion in my life.


Playing why me, oh why me
I channel my struggles and pain into my music and lyrics.


All I got's another song about how money makes and breaks the law
My music highlights the corrupting influence of money and power in society.


I'm just a broke troubadour with a bark for the underdog
I use my music to speak up for the marginalized and oppressed, despite my own struggles.


Now I ain't Jesus, but I can relate
Although I'm not religious, I empathize with people who've gone through immense struggles.


To a man looking death square in the face
I can imagine the fear and uncertainty someone must feel when facing their mortality.


Even he hit his knees with a plea in the garden of Gethsemane
Even Jesus, in his moments of doubt and fear, asked for help and guidance.


To his holy father he raised his eyes
Jesus looked to a higher power for support and strength in his struggles.


In his darkest hours he cried
Even Jesus went through times of extreme emotional pain and anguish.


Please would you take this cup from me
Jesus begged for his suffering to be taken away, showing the depth of his pain and struggle.


Praying why me, oh why me
Even the holiest figure in human history questioned why he had to suffer.


Knowing all the while he had to carry that cross and hang there
Despite his doubts and fears, Jesus continued to carry out the difficult task he was given.


I know that somewhere up in heaven there's a big old book with my name there
I believe that my struggles and journey are being watched and recorded by a higher power.


So I walk on, I rock on
I continue moving forward and producing my music, despite my struggles.


Even when I'm singing, why me, I rock on
My struggles fuel my creativity and passion, inspiring me to keep moving forward.


Even when I'm singing, why me
My music expresses my doubts and struggles, but also inspires others to keep fighting through theirs.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: JIMBEAU HENSON, STOKES NIELSON

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