Ramblin' Man Songtext

I can saddle down and be doin' just fine Till I hear an ol' train, rollin' down the line Then I hurry straight home and pack And if I didn't go, I believe I'd blow my stack I love you, gal, 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 saddle down if I could But when that open road starts callin' me There's something over the hill that I gotta see Sometimes it's hard, but you gotta understand When the Lord made me, He made a ramblin' man I love to see the towns a-passin' by And to ride these rails, 'neath God's blue sky Let me travel this land from the mountains to the sea Cause that's the life, I believe He meant for me And when I'm gone, and at my grave you stand Just say God's called home your ramblin' man