Ramblin' Soul

Oh Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul

Where do I call my home?

It's out on the open road

Just wherever that wind does blow

I love the feelin' of the free way

Rollin' down the hills and plains

No, you can't keep me in a hole

'Cause Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul

I'm gonna ramble down to Arkansas

Go see my ma and pa

Then on over to New Mexico

And visit the old Pueblo

Would you like the red or green chiles?

I never tasted something so tasty

Yeah, you know that I'm gonna be back

There's something here in the air that I like

Oh Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul

Where do I call my home?

It's out on the open road

Just wherever that wind does blow

I love the feelin' of the free way

Rollin' down the hills and plains

No, you can't keep me in a hole

'Cause Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul

Then on down to Texas way

Yipee-ti-yi-yay

Yodel-a hee, yodel-a tee on to Tennessee

Then up to Yankee country

I'm gonna go see the Minnesotans

That's where I put my coat on

No, I couldn't spend a winter there

That's when I go to the Southern Hemisphere

Oh Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul

Where do I call my home?

Oh, it's out on the open road

Just wherever that wind does blow

I love the feelin' of the free way

Rollin' down the hills and plains

No, you can't keep me in a hole

'Cause Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul

Yeah, I just gotta go and go and go