Recorded by the Chad Mitchell Trio
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, some are good Some have done the best they could Some have tried to ease my troublin' mind.
Chorus And I can't help but wonder where I'm bound, where I'm bound, no I can't help but wonder where I'm bound.
I have been around this land just a doin' the best I can, Tryin' to find what I was meant to do And the faces that I see are as worried as can be and they look like they are a wandererin' too.
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I had a buddy way back home and he started out to roam and I hear he's out by Frisco bay and sometimes when I've had a few, his voice comes singing through And I'm goin' out to see him some old day
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If you see me passing by and you sit and wonder why and you wish that you were a rambler too nail your shoes to the kitchen floor, lace 'em up and bar the door And thank the stars for the roof that's over you.Chorus (2x)