Marty Robbins - Saddle Tramp Lyrics
They call me a drifter, they say I'm no goodIll never amount to a thingWell I may be a drifter and I may be no goodThere's joy in this song that I sing.Saddle tramp, saddle trampI'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I pleaseSaddle tramp, saddle tramp.At night I will rest 'neath a blanket of blueDoubt if I ever will changeI might even dream of a lady I knewMight even whisper her nameSaddle tramp, saddle trampI'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I pleaseSaddle tramp.I might even wind up in IdahoAnd visit a cute little missA sweet little someone I used to knowAnd I might even stop long enough for a kiss.Saddle tramp, saddle trampI'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I pleaseSaddle tramp, saddle tramp.Might even ride back through Phoenix somedayMight even stop for awhileBut branded, no never! Ill not be tied downTrapped by a fair ladys smile.Saddle tramp, saddle trampI'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I pleaseSaddle tramp