Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Poor Rambler , by - Sturgill Simpson. Song from the album High Top Mountain, in the genre КантриRelease date: 13.02.2014
Record label: Loose
Song language: English
Poor Rambler |
| Come and gather around me good people |
| My life I must reveal |
| Well tomorrow might have been different |
| And I know how my darling ought to feel |
| Well that last time I saw my woman |
| She had a wine glass in her hand |
| She was drinking down her troubles |
| With a low down sorry man |
| Well I wrote my Momma a letter |
| And I told her I was in jail |
| Well she wrote me back in a hurry |
| Saying honey I’m gonna come and throw your bail |
| Well I’m a laying around in this old jail house |
| Forty dollars will pay my fine |
| Pretty women swarming all around me |
| Marijuana has destroyed my mind |
| Give me cornbread when I’m hungry |
| Corn whiskey when I’m dry |
| Pretty women swarming all around me |
| Sweet Heaven when I die |
| Well my Daddy taught me plenty |
| And my Momma she taught me more |
| She said if I didn’t quit my rowdy ways |
| I’d have trouble knocking at my door |
| When my Earthly trials are over |
| Throw my cold dead body in the sea |
| Tell that false-hearted lover of mine |
| That the whales are gonna fuss over me |
| Give me cornbread when I’m hungry |
| Corn whiskey when I’m dry |
| Pretty women swarming all around me |
| Sweet Heaven when I die |