I Can't Help But Wonder Where I'm Bound

It's a long and a dusty road, a hot, and a heavy load The 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 troubling 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 I've been wondering through his land, doing the best I can Trying to find what I was meant to do And the people that I see look as worried as can be And it looks like they are wondering too And I can't help but wonder, where I'm bound, where I'm bound? Can't help but wonder where I'm bound Now I had a little girl one time, she had lips like Cherry wine And she loved me 'til my head went plumb insane But I was too blind to see she was drifting away from me And my good gal went off on a morning train And I can't help but wonder, where I'm bound, where I'm bound? Can't help but wonder where I'm bound And I had a buddy way back home, but he started out to roam And I hear he's out by Frisco Bay And sometimes when I've had a few, his old voice comes ringing through And I'm going out to see him some old day And I can't help but wonder, where I'm bound, where I'm bound? Can't help but wonder where I'm bound Well, if you see me passing by and you sit and wonder why And you wished that you were a rambler too Nail your shoes to the kitchen floor, lace 'em up and bar the door And thank your stars for the roof that's over you And I can't help but wonder, where I'm bound, where I'm bound? Can't help but wonder where I'm bound