Well, I’'ve been thinking, I’'ve been thinking   'Bout some women that I know   Some believe me and some deceive me   And some I wish, I'’d 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?      Well, I can'’t tell you, I can'’t tell you   Which train I’'m riding, which plane I’'m on   But I can tell you, yes, I can tell you   I'’m 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 ain'’t gone, I’'m 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