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I can settle down and be doin' just fine
'Till I hear an old train rollin' down the line
So I hurry home, start to pack
'Cause if I didn't go if I blow my stack
Well I love you baby, but you gotta understand
When the Lord made me, He made a ramblin' man
Well some folks they might say that I'm no good
That I wouldn't settle down if I could
When that open road starts to callin' me
There's something that's o'er the hill that I gotta see
Well some times it's hard, but you gotta understand
When the Lord made me, He made a ramblin' man

Well I love to see those towns go passing by
And to ride these rails under God's blue sky
So let me travel this land from the mountains to the sea
'Cause I believe that's the life that He meant for me
So when I'm gone and at my grave you stand
Just say "God's called home your ramblin' man"

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