| Have you ever had a thing for a woman
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| A thing that make you lose your mind?
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| Every time you start to think about her
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| Sends shivers up and down your spine
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| My daddy was a bit of a rounder
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| Said women gonna make you go blind
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| I told my old man I’m right over here
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| And I like the way I see just fine
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| I’m the son of a ramblin' man
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| Son of the runnin' kind
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| I’m the son of a ramblin' man
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| I come from a long, long line
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| Now, I’m just a hillbilly gypsy
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| And I ain’t one for settlin' down
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| If I thought somebody might miss me
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| Hell, maybe I’d hang around
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| But I got to keep on movin'
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| 'Cause every town’s just a little too small
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| Ain’t a thing in the world I don’t love about a woman
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| I’ma gonna try to love 'em all
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| 'Cause I’m the son of a ramblin' man
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| Son of the runnin' kind
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| I’m the son of a ramblin' man
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| I come from a long, long line
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| I’m the son of a ramblin' man
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| Son of the runnin' kind
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| I’m the son of a ramblin' man
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| I come from a long, long line
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| I’m the son of a ramblin' man
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| Son of the runnin' kind
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| I’m the son of a ramblin' man
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| I come from a long, long line
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| I come from a long, long line, yeah, I do
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| Come on |