By Kenny Chesney There's a fork in the road, on my way home Where temptation waits, wine, women and song Lord my will breaks, where that road bends and tonight I took a turn for the worse again Left was home, Right was wrong you can bet by now she knows which road I'm on It's a road I know, like the back of my hand But tonight I took a turn for the worse again My old truck, pulls a little to the right Seems to get alot worse, on friday night Things are bad at home, lord I'm sick of work So tonight I took a turn for the worse