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(Hank Williams Jr) |
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I can settle down and be doin' just fine ' |
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Til I hear an old train rollin' down the line |
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Then I hurry straight home and pack |
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And if I didn't go |
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I believe |
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I blow my stack |
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I love you baby |
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But you must understand |
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When the Lord made me |
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He made a ramblin' man |
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Some folks might say that |
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I'm no good |
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That I wouldn't settle down if |
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I could But when that open road starts to calling me |
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There's something over the hill that |
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I gotta see |
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Sometimes it's hard but you gotta understand |
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When the Lord made me |
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He made a ramblin' man |
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I love to see the towns crawling by |
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And to ride these rails 'neath |
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God's blue sky |
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Let me travel this land |
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From the mountains to the sea |
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For that's the life |
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I believe he meant for me |
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And when I'm gone |
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And at my grave you stand |
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Just say God's called home your ramblin' man |
