Merle Haggard - Ramblin fever

My hat don't hang on the same nail too ^Clong My ^Gears can't stand to hear the same old ^Dsong An' ^GI don't leave the highway long e^Cnough to bog down in the ^Gmud 'cause I've got ramblin' ^Dfever in my blood ^G

I caught this ramblin' fever long ^Cago When ^GI first heard a lonesome whistl^De blow If ^Gsomeone said I ever gave a ^Cdamn, the damn sure told you ^Gwrong I've had ramblin' fever all along^G

Ramblin' ^Cfever The ^Gkind that can't be measured by ^Ddegrees ^GRamblin' ^Cfever There ^Dain't no kind of cure for my ^Gdisease

There's times I'd like to bed down on a ^Csofa And ^Glet some pretty lady rub my ^Cback And spend the early morning drinking ^Gcoffee And talkin' about when I'll be coming back^G

'cause I don't let no woman tie me ^Cdown And I'll ^Gnever get too old to get a^Dround I want to ^Gdie along the highway and rot ^Caway like some old high-line ^Gpole Rest this ramblin' ^Dfever in my ^Gsoul

Ramblin' ^Cfever The ^Gkind that can't be measured by ^Ddegrees ^GRamblin' ^Cfever There ^Gain't no kind of ^Dcure for my di^Gsease, yeah