Ramblin’ Man

Dr. John

I could settle down, be doing just fine
′Til I hear that ol' freight rolling down the line
Then I hurry straight home and packIf I didn′t go, I believe I'd blow my stack
Love you, baby, but you got to understand
When the lord made me, he made a ramblin' man

Some folks might say that I′m no good
Wouldn′t settle down, even if I could
When that open road starts to calling me
Something over the hill I got to see
Sometimes it's hard, but you got to understand
When the lord made me, he made a ramblin′ man

Love to see the town passing by
Ride the rails 'neath God′s blue skies
Travelling land from the mountains to the sea
'Cause the life I believe he meant for me
When I′m gone, my grave you stand
God call home your ramblin' man

Ramblin' man

Ramblin′ man