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* - hammer on 5th string
It’s a long and a dusty road
it’s a hot and a 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 troublin 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 have wandered through this land
just a-doin 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 a-wondering too
So I can’t help but wonder where I’m bound
where I’m bound; can’t help but wonder where I’m bound
I had a little girl one time
she had lips like a 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 the mornin train
Now I can’t help but wonder where I’m bound
where I’m bound; can’t help but wonder where I’m bound
If you see me passin’ by and you stop and you 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
Thank your stars for the roof that’s over you
’cause I can’t help but wonder where I’m bound
where I’m bound; can’t help but wonder where I’m bound
(moins de barrés)