What's the Matter With Me

As I walked down by the river, down by the silver stream My head kept wondering back, to all the things I've done and seen To faces, places, lands and scenes, forgotten in my mind Dreams and memories buried deep, a long time left behind Hey what's the matter with me Hey what's the matter with me The dust clouds were a-rollin', falling fast and deep Taking all the sunbeams daring them to sleep But the wind it wasn't blowing, like a lonesome baby crying Blowing hard behind me, pushing down the line Hey what's the matter with me Hey what's the matter with me Oh the road is long and dusty, it's a rough road to ride There's gold in its horizon, but there's pitfalls by its side Yet there's something that's a pushing me, it's howling from behind Train whistle blowing, think I'll get on down the line Hey what's the matter with me Hey what's the matter with me