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FThough I can't show you the Gyears of my life That I Fspend on the road to Ffreedom FDon't let it throw you, I Gknow of your strife I Fknow what it's like to Froam FI sang 'em a glad song, Gplayed 'em a sad song FSang 'em the whole night Flong FJust for a dollar or Gwhat they could offer To Fsomebody's ramblin' Fboy
FWhen the fun was done, I would pack my bags and I was Fgone Though the Gwomen were kind there was Fnothing to bind me to Fone 'Til Fsomebody Fchanged my Frough and rowdy Fways FSomebody Fchanged my Fole carousing Fdays Oh Fwhen I was a Fyoung boy I Flearned to Fsurvive 'Til Fsomebody Fcame and Gstayed my sportin' Flife
I lived in the barrooms the juke joints and gin mills I worked any dive in town Never to proud to pass my hat around In every place I found I'll sing you a glad song, play you a sad song Sing 'em the whole night long Just for a dollar or what you can offer To somebody's ramblin' boy There were times when lonely was the only feeling left in me Or when the cold and the rain made it hard on a man to be free 'Till somebody changed my tough and hungry days Somebody changed my rough and rowdy ways Now I don't really care no more 'bout nickels and a dime The one I love is all I need to help me spend my time Somebody came and rolled away my stone Somebody came, and she made me feel at home Somebody changed my rough and rowdy ways Somebody changed my ole carousing days Oh when I was young boy I learned to stay alive 'Til somebody came and stayed my sportin' life I'll sing you a glad song, play you a sad song Sing 'em the whole night long Just for a dollar or what you can offer To somebody's ramblin' boy