Ramblin’ Songtext
von The Red Clay Strays

(One, two, three, four)

Well, I was born with a travelin′ bone
Can't hang around for too long
Been followin′ that long white line
Coast to coast, new town every night

I was born to ramble
I got that travelin' bone
Well, I was born to ramble
So, I'll keep ramblin′ on

Well, I′ve seen Boston, San Antone
Kansas City, just a-rollin' along
Oklahoma, Tennessee
Louisiana, New Orleans


I was born to ramble
I got that travelin′ bone
Well, I was born to ramble
So, I'll keep on ramblin′ on

Don't get me wrong, I love where I′m from
I got a beautiful woman waitin' on me back home
Don't take for granted my family
But a ramblin′ fever got a hold of me

′Cause I was born to ramble
I got that travelin' bone
Well, I was born to ramble
So, I′ll keep on ramblin' on

Well, I was born to ramble
I′ll keep on ramblin' on