Ramblin' Fever

Lyrics

Well my hat don't hang on the same nail too long
 my ears can't stand to hear the same old song
 and I don't leave the highway long enough to bog down in the mud
 I've got ramblin' fever in my blood
 Well I caught this ramblin' fever long ago
 when I first heard a lonesome whistle blow
 if someone said I ever gave a damn they damn sure told you wrong
 I've had ramblin' fever all along
 Ramblin' fever the kind that can't be measured by degrees
 Ramblin' fever there ain't no kind of cure for my disease
 There's times I'd like to bed down on a sofa
 and let some pretty lady rub my back
 spend the early mornin' drinking coffee
 talkin' about when I'll be comin' back
 But I don't let no woman tie me down
 and I'll never get to old to get around
 I wanna die along the highway and rot away like some old highline pole
 restless ramblin' fever in my soul
 Ramblin' fever the kind that can't be measured by degrees
 Ramblin' fever there ain't no kind of cure for my disease

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Song Details

Duration
03:12
Key
5
Tempo
100 BPM

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