Ramblin? Man - Hank Williams, Williams Hank

I can settle down and be doin' just fine

Til' I hear an old 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 baby, but you gotta understand

When the Lord made me, He made a Ramblin' 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 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 go-one and at my grave you stand

Just say God called home your Ra-amblin' Man