Some times I get these rambling blues, but I can't live no other life. I tried hanging up my rambling shoes, and settling down with my Wife.
But I don't need no velvet chains, designed for tieing me down. A man like me can't remain got to be out rambling round.
I don't need you Whisky River. You took me on one hell of a ride. You took my money, my heart and soul, and left me empty down inside.
So I don't need your liquid chains, designed for dragging me down. I found my heart and I've got a brain, for writing all this rambling down.
So I don't need your whisky. And I sure don't need a bride. I've got my songs, and this old guitar. Lord they keep me satisfied. Lord they keep me satisfied. Will they keep me satisfied?
but I can't live no other life.
I tried hanging up my rambling shoes,
and settling down with my Wife.
But I don't need no velvet chains,
designed for tieing me down.
A man like me can't remain
got to be out rambling round.
I don't need you Whisky River.
You took me on one hell of a ride.
You took my money,
my heart and soul,
and left me empty down inside.
So I don't need your liquid chains,
designed for dragging me down.
I found my heart and I've got a brain,
for writing all this rambling down.
So I don't need your whisky.
And I sure don't need a bride.
I've got my songs,
and this old guitar.
Lord they keep me satisfied.
Lord they keep me satisfied.
Will they keep me satisfied?