(G. Johnson) 



Sometimes I wonder

Will I ever get back home?

Sometimes I wonder

Will I ever get back home?

I been gone so long

Will I ever get back home?



Went out to the highway

Trying to catch a ride

Out on the highway

Trying to catch a ride

Nobody stopped, and

I can't be satisfied



Standing on the highway

I seen the sun sinking down

Out on the highway

I seen the sun sinking down, baby

I'm standing on the highway

With my head hung down



Sometimes I wonder

Will my baby think of me?

Sometimes I wonder

If my baby think of me?

Well, sometimes I wonder

If she'll ever think of me?



Baby asked me,

"Will you ever come back home?"

My baby called, she said, 

"Will you ever come back home?"

If you come back home 

The stop would do me wrong, baby."



Sometimes I wonder

Do you ever think of me?

Sometimes I wonder

Do you ever think of me, baby?

Well, sometimes I wonder

Will you ever think of me, baby?



One more story, just too hard to tell

One more story, just too hard to tell

I'm gonna keep on riding

I'm gonna ride like hell

And, when I get back home?

It's just too soon to tell