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Transportador
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Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
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Altura
[Intro]
G C G D G C D G
[Verse 1]
C
My hat don't hang on the same nail too long
G D
My ears can't stand to hear the same old song
G C G
An' I don't leave the highway long enough to bog down in the mud
D G
'cause I've got ramblin' fever in my blood
[Verse 2]
C
I caught this ramblin' fever long ago
G D
When I first heard a lonesome whistle blow
G C G
If someone said I ever gave a damn, the damn sure told you wrong
G
I've had ramblin' fever all along
[Chorus]
C
Ramblin' fever
G D
The kind that can't be measured by degrees
G C
Ramblin' fever
D G
There ain't no kind of cure for my disease
[Verse 3]
C
There's times I'd like to bed down on a sofa
G C
And let some pretty lady rub my back
G
And spend the early morning drinking coffee
G
And talkin' about when I'll be coming back
[Verse 4]
C
'cause I don't let no woman tie me down
G D
And I'll never get too old to get around
G C G
I want to die along the highway and rot away like some old high-line pole
D G
Rest this ramblin' fever in my soul
[Chorus]
C
Ramblin' fever
G D
The kind that can't be measured by degrees
G C
Ramblin' fever
G D G
There ain't no kind of cure for my disease, yeah
[End]
G C G D G C G D G
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