ramble

Spittin' facts, you know that's how it's done, done, done

Okay, like, I know I ramble, but when shootin' my words, I go Rambo

Took blood, sweat, and tears, to look natural (uh)

But I know I've got one thing I got to do

Ramble on

And now's the time, the time is now

And when that thing on hydroplane, baby girl, you the pilot

And I ramble on, I could go on, but I'm goin' on silent (I'm goin' on silent)

So hop out the phone and bring that shit on 'cause I'm goin' nosedive (I'm goin' nosedive)

Take a little time out, and maybe I'll stay

But I got to ramble (Ramblin' man)

Gamble (Gamblin' man)

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Excuse me, I really didn't mean to ramble on

But there's a lot of feelings that still remain after you were gone

Peace so well (somebody)

Space to ramble (somebody, somebody)

Space to boogie

Did you say your name was Ramblin' Rose?

Ramble on, baby, settle down easy

Ramble on Rose

The bridge at midnight trembles

The country doctor rambles

Banker's nieces seek perfection

Down the road I go

Ramble tamble

Ramble tamble

From the East side to the park

Just a fine and fancy ramble to the zoo

But you can take the cross-town bus

Ready rolled from the same makins as me

Well, I reckon we're gonna ramble till Hell freeze us over

Willy the wandering Gypsy and me

Well, I walked right on to your rebel roadside

The one that rambles on for a million miles

Yes, I walk down this road searchin' for your love and my soul too

All through this world

I'm bound to ramble

Through storm and wind

On down the road we go

Got an itch to ramble

And I got no place to be

And some with a fountain pen

As through this life you ramble

As through this life you roam

I'm beginning to see the light

Used to ramble through the park

Shadow boxing in the dark

But you'll never take the country from the girl

And me, I've been a rambler for the better part of life

But no matter where I ramble in this world

Teach all the prim and propers what not to do

Nobody around here wants to ramble

What the hell, that's what I was born to do

The whole of men don't hold me and they sure leave me be

I'm a pistol packin' papa and I ramble where I please.

Oh well, I have that funny feeling that luring rambles call

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Babe, I got to ramble

You know I got to ramble

Way off in the night blows the long freight train

With a roar and a ramble of wheels

My poor heart is breaking with every refrain

No (no) more (more) pain where there was pain before

Far away he rambles on, I feel my throat go dry

And I wonder should I laugh or cry

Forgive my ignorance

I was starting to ramble on and on

Starting to ramble on and on

I'm beginning to see the light

Used to ramble through the park

Shadowboxing in the dark

I'm beginning to see the light

Used to ramble through the park

Shadow boxing in the dark

Satchmo and His Five

We're gonna play that Muskrat Ramble tune

And Mr Bing, the moment that it's played

Ready, rolled from the same makings as me

And I reckon we're gonna ramble 'til hell freezes over

Willy the wandering Gypsy, and me

While I got it on my mind

Now boys don't you be ramble and free

And leavin' the girls to cry

I'm gonna start rambling, gonna be rambling till the day I die

Yeah, baby, gonna ramble ramble ramble ramble

Get into something until the day I die, yes I am

And there's a thousand things to say

'Bout a man bound to ramble and a dream he's gotta lose

That'll break this fever, set him free, and bring him home to you

Places she's never seen keeps her from settelin' down

Just like a free runnin' river she rambles and rolls

Ther highway's her Heaven, she makes the whole world her own

Heavy traffic ahead, heavy traffic ahead

We got to ramble, ramble, there's heavy traffic ahead

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Well I wanted to ramble and always be free

But that was before I met you

Anywhere I go

Rivers belong where they can ramble

Eagles belong where they can fly

There's more pretty girls than one

Every town I've rambled 'round

There's more pretty girls than one

Oh, didn't he ramble

Rambled, he rambled all around

Right into the tank

Look out where you ramble

You're out on the loose

I'll see you on God's golden shore

Through this open world I'm about to ramble

Through ice, snow, sleet and rain

Bored and so blue

I got the urge to ramble

So I took a drink or two.

She hook me to the gills, all of her forbidden thrills

I call her baby for short, then I ramble on

She'll forget about me

Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose

Why you ramble, no one knows

While that wind blows, that's how you grow

Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose

Why you ramble, no one knows

Wild and wind blown, that's how you've grown

Fare thee well, my ramblin' boy

May all your rambles bring you joy

Yes, fare thee well, my ramblin' boy