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Ramblin' Fever Merle Haggard

My hat ^Fdon't hang on the same nail too ^Flong My ^Fears can't stand to hear the same old ^Gsong And I ^Fdon't leave the hig^C7hway long en^Fough To bog down in the ^Fmud ^FCause I've got ramblin' ^Gfever in my bloo^Fd

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:

^FRamblin' ^Ffever, the kind^F that can't be measured by de^Ggrees ^FRamblin' ^Ffever, there ain't^F no kind of cur^Ge for my dis^Fease

^G7There's ^Ftimes I'd like to bed down on a ^Fsofa And ^Flet some pretty lady rub my ^Fback ^FAnd spend the early mor^Dmning ^Fdrinking ^Fcoffee And talking about when I'l^Gl be coming ^Fback

^FCause I don't let know no woman tie me ^Fdown And I'll ^Fnever get too old to get a^Ground I'm gonna ^Fdie along the highway and rot a^Fway ^FLike some old high-line ^Fpole, Rest this ramblin' ^Gfever in my soul

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Merle Haggard - Ramblin fever