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Sender: "TPLBA" <TPLBA@aol.com> Date: Thu, 28 Jul 94 16:02:13 EDT Subject: Haggard, Merle: Ramblin' Fever.crd Ramblin' Fever Merle Haggard
My hat Gdon't hang on the same nail too Clong My Gears can't stand to hear the same old Dsong And I Gdon't leave the higG7hway long enCough To bog down in the Gmud GCause I've got ramblin' Dfever in my blooGd
I caught this ramblin' fever long ago When I first heard a lonesome whistle blow If someone said I ever gave a damn They damn sure told you wrong I've had ramblin' fever all along CHORUS:
GRamblin' Cfever, the kindG that can't be measured by deDgrees GRamblin' Cfever, there ain'tG no kind of curDe for my disGease
D7There's Gtimes I'd like to bed down on a Csofa And Glet some pretty lady rub my Cback CAnd spend the early morAmning Cdrinking Gcoffee And talking about when I'lDl be coming Gback
GCause I don't let know no woman tie me Cdown And I'll Gnever get too old to get aDround I'm gonna Gdie along the highway and rot aCway CLike some old high-line Gpole, Rest this ramblin' Dfever in my soul
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