作曲:Hank Williams
I can settle down and be doing just fine
Till I hear an old freight rollin' down the line
Then I hurry straight home and pack
And if I didn't go I believe I'd blow my sack
I love I love you baby 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 settle down if I could
But when that open road starts to calling me
There's something over that hill that I gotta see
Sometimes it's hard but you gotta understand
When the lord made me he made a rambling man
I love to see the times of passing by
And to ride these rails beneath 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 called home you're a rambling man