" Some folks might sa-ay that Im no good That I wouldnt settle down if I could But when that open ro-oad starts to callin me Theres somethin oer the hill that I gotta see Sometimes its har-rd but you gotta understand When the lord made me, he made a ra-amblin man. I love to see the tow-owns a-passin by And to ride these rails neath gods blue sky Let me travel this la-and from the mountains to the sea cause thats the life I believe he meant for me And when Im go-one and at my grave you stand Just say God called home your ra-amblin man."