I can settle down and be doin just fine
Till I hear an old train rollin down the line
Then I hurry up, home and pack
And if I didn t go, I believe I d blow my stack
Oh I love you babe but you gotta understand
When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin man
Some folks might say that I m no good
That I wouldn t settle down even if I should
Let me travel this land from the mountains to the sea
Cause it s the life I believe He meant for me
And when I m gone and at my grave you stand
Say, the Lord called home your ramblin man
I like to see the towns a-passin by
And the clouds are drifting neath God s blue sky
When that open road starts to calling me
There s something over the hill that I ve got to see
Well I know it s hard but you gotta understand
When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin man
I could settle down, and be doin just fine
Till I hear an old train, going down the line
And I hurry up, home and pack
And if I didn t go, I believe I d blow my stack
Well I love you babe, but you gotta understand
When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin man
When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin man