| I’m a good ole ramblin' boy
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| Now that’s just what I am
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| This fair land that you call yours
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| I do not give a damn
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| I’ve got the ramblin' fever down in my bones
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| And everwhere that I wanna go
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| The only place that I ever loved
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| Is a place I left behind
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| Place I left behind
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| One more month at that steady place
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| A couple more days I’ll be going away
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| There from the city with the sunny side
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| Is a place I left behind
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| Where work and money never goes dry
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| The girls they treat you mighty fine
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| Never get them off your mind
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| At the place I left behind
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| Is a place I left behind
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| I’ve got the lonesome blues everywhere I go
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| And everything that I need to know
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| The only place I can bide my time
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| Is a place I left behind
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| Way out west they don’t give a damn, there’s
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| Half a woman for every man
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| Going back to the place that I love so much
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| And the girl with the softest touch
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| The place I left behind
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| I’m a good ole ramblin' boy
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| Now that’s just what I am
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| This fair land that you call yours
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| I do not give a damn
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| Is a place I left behind
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| Place I left behind |