Lyrics
It s a long and a dusty road, his voice comes singin through
some are bad
and the faces that i see
i have been around this land
some are good
some are good
Tryin to find what i was meant to do, and i hear he s out by frisco bay
and the faces that i see
It s a long and a dusty road, way back home Johnny, lace em up and bar the door
and the faces that i see
and i hear he s out by frisco bay
Just a-doing the best i can, and the faces that i see, and the faces that i see
Way back home, way back home
And the folks i meet ain t always kind, and i can t help but wonder where i m bound
but he started out to roam
Tryin to find what i was meant to do, it s a hard and heavy load I'm, are as worried as can be
are as worried as can be
Way back home, some have done the best they could
Tryin to find what i was meant to do, and you wish that you were a rambler, and it ooks like they re a-wonderin too
and i m a-goin out to see him some old day
and i can t help but wonder where i m bound
If you see me passin by, if you see me passin by But, and thank the stars for the roof that s over you
And the folks i meet ain t always kind, and i can t help but wonder where i m bound
his voice comes singin through