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RAMBLIN MAN by Isobel Campbell & Mark Lanegan
I[Am] can settle down, And be [Am]doing just fine
Till I [E]hear an old freight Going down the [Am]line
Then I [Am]hurry straight [Am]Home and pack
And if I [E]didn't go I believe I'd blow my [Am]stack
I [Am]love you, baby But you must [Am]understand
When the [E]Lord made me He made a ramblin' [Am]man
Some folks may say That [Am]I'm no good
That I [E]wouldn't settle Down if I [Am]could
But when that [Am]open road Starts [Am]calling me
There's something [E]over the hill That I've gotta [Am]see
Some[Am]times it's hard But you gotta [Am]understand
When the [E]Lord made me He made a ramblin' [Am]man
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I [Am]love to see The towns [Am]passing by
And to [E]ride these rails 'Neath God's blue [Am]skies
Let me [Am]travel this land From the [Am]mountains to the sea
'Cause [E]that's the life I believe He meant for [Am]me
And [Am]when I'm gone And at my [Am]grave you stand
Just [E]say God's called Home his ramblin' [Am]man
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