Can't Help But Wonder Where I'm Bound

It's a long and dusty road It's a hot and heavy load And 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 trouble in mind And I can't help but wonder where I'm bound Where I'm bound I can't help but wonder where I'm bound I've been wandering through this land Just doin' the best I can Tryin' 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 wanderin', too And I can't help but wonder where I'm bound Where I'm bound I can't help but wonder where I'm bound And I had me a buddy 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 ringin' through And I'm goin' out to see him some old day If you see me pa*sin' by And you sit and you wonder why And you wish that you were a rambler, too Just nail your shoes to the kitchen floor Lace 'em up and bar the door Thank your stars for the roof that's over you