Ramblin' Fever

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 'cause 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, well they damn sure told you wrong
 'Cause 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
 Let some good looking man rub my back
 Spend the early morning drinking coffee
 Talkin' about when I'll be coming back
 'Cause I don't let no man tie me down
 And I'll never get too old to get around
 I'm gonna die along the highway and rot away like some old high line pole
 Finally rest this ramblin' fever in my soul
 Ramblin' fever
 The kind that can't be measured by degrees
 Oh-oh-uh, ramblin' fever
 There ain't no kind of cure for my disease
 Ramblin' fever
 The kind that can't be measured by degrees
 Ramblin' fever
 Well, there ain't no kind of cure for my disease