Dolly Parton — I’m a Drifter

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 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 Got no place to call my home no more