Lirieke: Hank Williams Jr. Ramblin' Man.

I can settle dow-own and be doin? just fine
Til I hear an old train rollin? down the line
Then I hurry strai-aight home and pack
And if I didn?t go, I believe I?d blow my stack
I love you ba-aby, but you gotta understand
When the lord made me
He made a ramblin? man.

Some folks might sa-ay that I?m no good
That I wouldn?t settle down if I could
But when that open ro-oad starts to callin? me
There?s somethin? o?er the hill that I gotta see
Sometimes it?s har-rd but you gotta understand
When the lord made me, he made a ra-amblin? man.

I love to see the tow-owns a-passin? by
And to ride these rails ?neath god?s blue sky
Let me travel this la-and from the mountains to the sea
?cause that?s the life I believe he meant for me
And when I?m go-one and at my grave you stand
Just say God called home your ra-amblin? man.