Woo woo woo woo

I can settle down

And be doing just fine

Till I hear an old freight

Going down the line

Then I hurry straight

Home and pack

And if I didn't go

I believe I'd blow my stack

I love you baby

But you gotta understand

When the Lord made me

He made a rambling man

Woo woo woo woo woo woo

I love to see the towns passing by

And to ride these rails 'neath God's blue skies

Let me travel this land from the mountains to the sea

Because 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 rambling man

Woo woo woo woo