Recorded by: Hank Williams, Sr. Written by: Hank Williams, Sr.
I can [Am] settle dow-own and be doin` just fine Til I [E7] hear an old train rollin` down the [Am] line Then I hurry strai-aight home and pack And if I [E7] didn`t go, I believe I`d blow my [Am] stack I love you ba-aby, but you gotta understand When the [E7] Lord made me He made a Ramblin` [Am] 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.
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