Well Ive been thinking, yes Ive been thinking
About some women that I know
Some believe me and some deceive me
And some I wish Id never seen at all
Where will you go now? Where will you go now?
Where will you wander, where will you roam?
Where will you go when the sun goes sinkin,
And the morning brings a new day to be born?
I cant tell you, no I cant tell you
Which train Im riding, which plane Im on
But I can tell you, yes I can tell you
Im standing right where I belong
When I die Lord, when I die Lord
Lay me somewhere soft and deep
Tell my babies not to cry no
For I aint gone, Im just fast asleep
I know a man Lord, I know a man Lord,
He had no baby, to call his own
He had nothing, but he had everything
He had the world to call his home