Ramblin' Man

Ramblin' Man - Hank Williams (汉克·威廉姆斯)

I can settle down and be doin' just fine

'Til 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 stack

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 callin' me

There's somethin' o'er the hill that I gotta see

Sometimes it's hard but you gotta understand

When the Lord made me he made a ramblin' man

I love to see the towns a-passin' by

And to ride these rails 'neath 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's called home your ramblin' man