Ramblin' Soul
Oh, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul
Where do I call my home?
It's out on the open road
Just wherever that wind does blow
I love the feelin' of the free way
Rollin' down the hills and plains
No, you can't keep me in a hole
'Cause, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul
I'm gonna ramble down to Arkansas
Go see my ma and pa
Then on over to New Mexico
And visit the old Pueblo
Would you like the red or green chilies?
I never tasted something so tasty
Yeah, you know that I'm gonna be back
There's something here in the air that I like
Oh, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul
Where do I call my home?
It's out on the open road
Just wherever that wind does blow
I love the feelin' of the free way
Rollin' down the hills and plains
No, you can't keep me in a hole
'Cause, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul
Then on down to Texas way
Yippie-ti-yi-yay
Yodel-a hee, yodel-a tee on to Tennessee
Then up to Yankee country
I'm gonna go see the Minnesotans
That's where I put my coat on
No, I couldn't spend a winter there
That's when I go to the Southern Hemisphere
Oh, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul
Where do I call my home?
Oh, it's out on the open road
Just wherever that wind does blow
I love the feelin' of the free way
Rollin' down the hills and plains
No, you can't keep me in a hole
'Cause, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul
Yeah, I just gotta go and go and go
Where do I call my home?
It's out on the open road
Just wherever that wind does blow
I love the feelin' of the free way
Rollin' down the hills and plains
No, you can't keep me in a hole
'Cause, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul
I'm gonna ramble down to Arkansas
Go see my ma and pa
Then on over to New Mexico
And visit the old Pueblo
Would you like the red or green chilies?
I never tasted something so tasty
Yeah, you know that I'm gonna be back
There's something here in the air that I like
Oh, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul
Where do I call my home?
It's out on the open road
Just wherever that wind does blow
I love the feelin' of the free way
Rollin' down the hills and plains
No, you can't keep me in a hole
'Cause, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul
Then on down to Texas way
Yippie-ti-yi-yay
Yodel-a hee, yodel-a tee on to Tennessee
Then up to Yankee country
I'm gonna go see the Minnesotans
That's where I put my coat on
No, I couldn't spend a winter there
That's when I go to the Southern Hemisphere
Oh, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul
Where do I call my home?
Oh, it's out on the open road
Just wherever that wind does blow
I love the feelin' of the free way
Rollin' down the hills and plains
No, you can't keep me in a hole
'Cause, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul
Yeah, I just gotta go and go and go
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Writer(s): Melissa Rene Carper
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