(Dolly Parton)

I'm a drifter, a drifting drifter
Got no place to call my home no more
I'm a wanderer, a wandering wanderer
Got no one to call my own no more.

Got no strings to tie me down, got no cause to hang around
What difference does it make which way I go
Got an empty feeling down inside still I need to stay alive
And who can tell what waits beyond this road.

I'm a drifter, a drifting drifter
Got no one to call my own no more

--- Instrumental ---

Got no strings to tie me down, got no cause to hang around
What difference does it make which way I go
Got an empty feeling down inside still I need to stay alive
And who can tell what waits beyond this road.

--- Whistles ---

Got no place to call my own no more...