Ramble On
Oh, boy, what you doin' down here?
Don't you see those signs?
Better keep on movin' down the road
'Cause you gon' step too far
You ain't ready for that job
And you prob'ly won't make it on home
I've been sufferin' for a long time
So far away from my home
I've been troubled with all the bad moves
And the wrong things that I've done
I've been ramblin' like a rollin' stone
I'm just travelin', tryin' to find my way back home
I've been ramblin' like a rollin' stone
I'm just travelin', tryin' to find my way back home
I've seen the worst places, met the worst people
Starin' at the barrel, been around the worst evil
Lost a couple fights, but I won a few
Forgot a bunch of nights, got so drunk, just forgot about life
Been a bad man, seen the bottom, absent, like my own father
Spent my last dollar on some whiskey in a bottle
I've been stabbed on, and shot at, tattoos and bar rats
Prison time goes by slow, won't forget all that
Oh, boy, what you doin' down here?
Don't you see those signs?
Better keep on movin' down the road
'Cause you gon' step too far
You ain't ready for that job
And you prob'ly won't make it on home
I've been sufferin' for a long time
So far away from my home
I've been troubled with all the bad moves
And the wrong things that I've done
I've been ramblin' like a rollin' stone
I'm just travelin', tryin' to find my way back home
I've been ramblin' like a rollin' stone
I'm just travelin', tryin' to find my way back home
No matter what the hand is, I end up with the ace
Look the devil in his eyes, and smile in his face
He ain't fire, this is fire, from his mouth, I smack the taste
I've been around a while, put a man back in his place
I've finally found redemption, now, my name is mentioned
With the greats in the game, but the snakes want attention
But I won't give 'em nothin', not even some air to breathe
I finally left the rap game, who gon' be the heir to me?
Oh, boy, what you doin' down here?
Don't you see those signs?
Better keep on movin' down the road
'Cause you gon' step too far
You ain't ready for that job
And you prob'ly won't make it on home
I've been sufferin' for a long time
So far away from my home
I've been troubled with all the bad moves
And the wrong things that I've done
I've been ramblin' like a rollin' stone
I'm just travelin', tryin' to find my way back home
I've been ramblin' like a rollin' stone
I'm just travelin', tryin' to find my way back home
Don't you see those signs?
Better keep on movin' down the road
'Cause you gon' step too far
You ain't ready for that job
And you prob'ly won't make it on home
I've been sufferin' for a long time
So far away from my home
I've been troubled with all the bad moves
And the wrong things that I've done
I've been ramblin' like a rollin' stone
I'm just travelin', tryin' to find my way back home
I've been ramblin' like a rollin' stone
I'm just travelin', tryin' to find my way back home
I've seen the worst places, met the worst people
Starin' at the barrel, been around the worst evil
Lost a couple fights, but I won a few
Forgot a bunch of nights, got so drunk, just forgot about life
Been a bad man, seen the bottom, absent, like my own father
Spent my last dollar on some whiskey in a bottle
I've been stabbed on, and shot at, tattoos and bar rats
Prison time goes by slow, won't forget all that
Oh, boy, what you doin' down here?
Don't you see those signs?
Better keep on movin' down the road
'Cause you gon' step too far
You ain't ready for that job
And you prob'ly won't make it on home
I've been sufferin' for a long time
So far away from my home
I've been troubled with all the bad moves
And the wrong things that I've done
I've been ramblin' like a rollin' stone
I'm just travelin', tryin' to find my way back home
I've been ramblin' like a rollin' stone
I'm just travelin', tryin' to find my way back home
No matter what the hand is, I end up with the ace
Look the devil in his eyes, and smile in his face
He ain't fire, this is fire, from his mouth, I smack the taste
I've been around a while, put a man back in his place
I've finally found redemption, now, my name is mentioned
With the greats in the game, but the snakes want attention
But I won't give 'em nothin', not even some air to breathe
I finally left the rap game, who gon' be the heir to me?
Oh, boy, what you doin' down here?
Don't you see those signs?
Better keep on movin' down the road
'Cause you gon' step too far
You ain't ready for that job
And you prob'ly won't make it on home
I've been sufferin' for a long time
So far away from my home
I've been troubled with all the bad moves
And the wrong things that I've done
I've been ramblin' like a rollin' stone
I'm just travelin', tryin' to find my way back home
I've been ramblin' like a rollin' stone
I'm just travelin', tryin' to find my way back home
Credits
Writer(s): Vaughn Freitag, Adam Calhoun, Michael Grant Benziger
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