I Don`t Know Where I`m Bound

<br>I don`t know where I`m bound, I don`t know where I`m bound,<br>whistles calling me away, leaving at the break of day,<br>and I don`t know where I`m bound.<br><br>Can`t stand bars, locks, or doors,<br>mean cops, insanity, and wars;<br>gotta find a place of peace,<br>until then, my traveling won`t cease,<br>but I don`t know where I`m bound.<br><br>There`s gotta be a place for me,<br>under some green growing tree;<br>clear cool water running by,<br>an unfettered view of the sky,<br>but I don`t know where I`m bound.<br><br>When I die, don`t bury me,<br>cause then I must be free;<br>cremate my body with a grin,<br>throw my ashes to the wind,<br>cause I don`t know where I`m bound.<br><br>I don`t know where I`m bound, I don`t know where I`m bound,<br>whistles calling me away, leaving at the break of day,<br>and I don`t know where I`m bound.<br><br>Got myself a little gal,<br>she has been a downright pal;<br>that old highway`s calling me,<br>and free I gotta be,<br>but I don`t know where I`m bound, I don`t know where I`m bound.<br><br>I don`t know where I`m bound.