Ramblin Fever - Merle Haggard-歌词

Ramblin Fever - Merle Haggard

My hat don't hang on the same nail too long

My ears can't stand to hear the same old song

I don't leave the highway long enough

To bog down in the mud

'Cos I've got rambling fever in my blood

Caught this rambling fever long ago

When I first heard a lonesome whistle blow

If someone said I ever gave a damn

The damn sure told you wrong

I've had rambling fever all along

Rambling fever

The kind that can't be measured by degrees

Rambling 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 pretty lady rub my back

And spend the early morning drinking coffee

Talking about when I'll be coming back

Even I don't let no woman tie me down

And I'll never get too old to get around

I want to die along the highway

And rot away like some old high line pole

Rest this rambling fever in my soul

Rambling fever

The kind that can't be measured by degrees

Rambling fever

There ain't no kind of cure for my disease