I can settle down and be doin' just fine 'Til I hear an old freight rollin' down the line Then I hurry straight home and pack And if I didn't go, I believe I'd blow my stack Oh I love you baby but you gotta understand When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' man Some folks might say that I'm no good That I wouldn't settle down even if I could Let me travel this land from the mountains to the sea 'Cause it's the life I believe he meant for me Copy paste is a sin, always on the run is better I love to see the towns a-passin' by And??? 'neath God's blue sky When that open road starts to calling me There's something over the hill that I've got to see And when I'm gone and at my grave you stand Say, the Lord called home your ramblin' man Well I know it's hard but you gotta understand When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' man When the Lord made me, he made a ramblin' man