Tom Paxton: |
WHERE I'M BOUND |
1. |
I've been wandering through this land Just doing the best I can Tried to find that I was ment to do But the people that I've seen They're as worried as can be And it seems like they are wandering too |
Ch. |
It's a long and dusty road It's a hard and heavy load Folks I meet ain't always kind Some are bad and some are good Some have done the best they could Some have tried to ease my trouble in mind And I can't help but wonder where I'm bound, (where I'm bound) Can't help but wonder where I'm bound |
2. |
I had a body back home But it started out to roam People say he's out by Frisco Bay And sometimes when I've had a few His old voice comes singing through And I'm going out to see him some old day |
Ch. |
3. |
If you see me passing by And you look and you wonder why And you wish that you were rambler too Nail your shoes to the kitchen floor Lace them up and bar the door Thank the stars for the roof that's over you |
Ch. |