| So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
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| May all your rambles bring you joy
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| So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
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| May all your rambles bring you joy
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| He was a man and a friend always
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| We rambled 'round in the hard, old days
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| He never cared if I had no dough
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| We rambled 'round in the rain and snow
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| So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
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| May all your rambles bring you joy
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| So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
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| May all your rambles bring you joy
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| In Tulsa town we chanced to stray
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| We thought we’d try to work one day
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| The boss said he had room for one
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| Says my old pal, «We'd rather bum.»
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| So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
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| May all your rambles bring you joy
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| So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
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| May all your rambles bring you joy
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| Late one night in a jungle camp
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| The weather it was cold and damp
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| He got the chills and he got 'em bad
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| I lost the only friend I had
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| So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
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| May all your rambles bring you joy
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| So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
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| May all your rambles bring you joy
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| He left me here to ramble on
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| My ramblin' pal is dead and gone
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| Now, if when we die we go somewhere
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| I’ll bet you a dollar he’s ramblin' there
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| So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
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| May all your rambles bring you joy
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| So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
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| May all your rambles bring you joy |