Well, if you see me passin' by and you sit 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.
[chorus:]
And I can't help but wonder where I'm bound, where I'm bound
Can't help but wonder where I'm bound.

Ramblin' Boy (1964)