Saddle Tramp

Saddle Tramp - Marty Robbins (马丁·罗宾逊)

They call me a drifter

They say I'm no good

Ill never amount to a thing

Well I may be a drifter

And I may be no good

There's joy in this song that I sing

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I'm as free as the breeze

And I ride where I please

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At night I will rest 'neath

A blanket of blue

Doubt if I ever will change

I might even dream of a lady I knew

Might even whisper her name

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I'm as free as the breeze

And I ride where I please

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I might even wind up in Idaho

And visit a cute little miss

A sweet little someone

I used to know

And I might even stop

Long enough for a kiss

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I'm as free as the breeze

And I ride where I please

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Might even ride back

Through Phoenix someday

Might even stop for awhile

But branded no never

I'll not be tied down

Trapped by a fair ladys smile

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I'm as free as the breeze

And I ride where I please

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