Son of a Ramblin’ Man

Have you ever had a thing for a woman

A thing that makes you lose your mind?

Every time I start to think about her

Sends shivers up and down my spine

My daddy was a bit of a rounder

Said these women are gonna make you go blind

I told my old man that I'm right over here

Like the way I see just fine

I'm the son of a ramblin' man

Son of a runnin' kind

I'm the son of a ramblin' man

I come from a long, long line

Well, I'm just a hillbilly gypsy

I ain't much for settling down

If I thought somebody might miss me

Maybe I'd hang around

So I better keep on drifting

As every town just a little too small

Ain't nothin' in the world like a woman

I'm going to try to love them all

I'm the son of a ramblin' man

Son of a runnin' kind

I'm the son of a ramblin' man

I come from a long, long line

I'm the son of a ramblin' man

Son of a runnin' kind

I'm the son of a ramblin' man

I come from a long, long line

I'm the son of a ramblin' man

Son of a runnin' kind

I'm the son of a ramblin' man

I come from a long, long line

I'm the son of a ramblin' man

Son of a runnin' kind

I'm the son of a ramblin' man

I come from a long, long line