For years and years I rambled drank my wine and gambled
But one day I thought I would settle down
I had met a perfect lady she said she'd be my baby
Now we built a cottage down in the old home town
Somehow I can't give up my good old rambling ways
The railroad trains are calling me away
I may be rough I may be wild
I may be tough but that's just my way style
I can't give up my good old rough and rowdy ways
SOLO
Somehow I can't give up my good old rambling ways
The railroad trains are calling me away
I may be rough I may be wild
I may be tough but that's just my way style
I can't give up my good old rough and rowdy ways
From Chris Hillman "Desert Rose"