Ramblin Kind

Well I've been to New York and I've been out to L.A.

I floated down the Brazos City Hurricane

Lost myself somewhere along the way

And I found myself sittin' in this cheap cafe

I was talkin' with the waitress, with the crooked smile and painted on face

She said "A-hey mister can you get me, out of this place?"

Now I'm on a Greyhound bus, rollin' hard and fast

Lookin' at the world through the bottom of my glass

Said it's a good thing I got this photographic mind

'Cause I'm just your Ramblin' kind

Sometimes I hear, a little voice inside my head

He says "Call in sick to work, sit on your couch instead

Grow yourself a beard, start actin' a little weird

Well there was a judge in Johnson County, said that I did not appear

Before his court, said I was stuck in Ft. Worth

Just sippin' on a long one, sittin on my back porch

I'm on a Greyhound bus, rollin' hard and fast

Lookin' at the world through the bottom of my glass

Said it's a good thing I got this photographic mind

'Cause I'm just your Ramblin' kind

Most of these days, I just get high and watch the tube

Hang out at my friends' place swim in their pool

I drink all o' their beer, I smoke all of their weed

I don't ever steal I just, take what I need

I'm on a Greyhound bus, rollin' hard and fast

Lookin' at the world through the bottom of my glass

Said it's a good thing I got this photographic mind

'Cause I'm just your Ramblin' kind

I said I'm just your Ramblin' kind