Yes, I love you, baby,
but you gotta understand

When the Lord made me,
he made a ramblin' man
I can settle down and be doin' just fine
Till I hear an old train
rolling down the line
Then I  hurry straight to
my home and pack
And if I didn't go,
I believe I'd blow my stack

Yes, I love you, baby,
but you've got to understand
When the Lord made me,
he made a  ramblin' man

Some folks might say that I'm no good
And that I  wouldn't settle
down if I could
But when that open road
starts to callin' me
There's something over the hill
that I gotta see.

Sometimes it's hard,
but you gotta understand
When the Lord made me,
he made a ramblin' man

I love to see the towns
a -passin' by,
And to ride these rails
neath God's blue sky.
Let me travel this land
from the mountains to the sea,
Cause that's the life I believe
He meant for me

And when I'm gone
and at my grave you stand
Just say God's called home
Your ramblin',
ramblin' man




