كلمات I Don't Know Where I'm Bound

I don't know where I'm bound, I don't know where I'm bound, whistles calling me away, leaving at the break of day, and I don't know where I'm bound. Can't stand bars, locks, or doors, mean cops, insanity, and wars; gotta find a place of peace, until then, my traveling won't cease, but I don't know where I'm bound. There's gotta be a place for me, under some green growing tree; clear cool water running by, an unfettered view of the sky, but I don't know where I'm bound. When I die, don't bury me, cause then I must be free; cremate my body with a grin, throw my ashes to the wind, cause I don't know where I'm bound. I don't know where I'm bound, I don't know where I'm bound, whistles calling me away, leaving at the break of day, and I don't know where I'm bound. Got myself a little gal, she has been a downright pal; that old highway's calling me, and free I gotta be, but I don't know where I'm bound, I don't know where I'm bound. I don't know where I'm bound.