Hank Williams III - Ramblin' Man Lyrics
I can settle down and be doin' just fine'Til I hear an old freight rollin' down the lineThen I hurry straight home and packAnd if I didn't go, I believe I'd blow my stackI love you baby but you gotta understandWhen the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' manSome folks might say that I'm no goodThat I wouldn't settle down if I couldBut when that open road starts to callin' meThere's somethin' o'er the hill that I gotta seeSometimes it's hard but you gotta understandWhen the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' manI love to see the towns a-passin' byAnd to ride these rails 'neath God's blue skyLet me travel this land from the mountains to the sea'Cause that's the life I believe he meant for meAnd when I'm gone and at my grave you standJust say, God's called home your ramblin' man