Ramblin' Round - Live in Cleveland, OH - 1996

Ramblin' 'round your city
 Ramblin' 'round your town
 I never see a friend I know
 As I go ramblin' 'round, boys
 As I go ramblin' 'round
 My sweetheart and my parents
 I left my old hometown
 And I'm out to do the best I can
 As I go ramblin' 'round
 As I go ramblin' 'round
 The peaches they are loaded
 The limbs are bending down
 I pick 'em all day for a dollar, boys
 I go a ramblin' 'round
 As I go a ramblin' 'round
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 Sometimes the fruit gets rotten
 It falls down on the ground
 There's a hungry mouth for every peach
 As I go a ramblin' 'round
 As I go a ramblin' 'round
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 I wish that I could marry
 I wish I could settle down
 Aw, but I can't save a penny, girls
 As I go a ramblin' 'round
 As I go a ramblin' 'round
 
 My mother prayed that I would be
 A man of some renown
 But I am just a refugee
 As I go ramblin' 'round, boys
 As I go ramblin' 'round