Black Hills Country Band

Black Hills Country Band - Rablin' Fever lyrics

rate me

My hat don't hang on the same nail too longMy ears

can't stand to hear the same old songAnd I don't leave

the highway long enoughTo bog down in the mud'Cause

I've got ramblin' fever in my bloodRamblin' feverA

kind that can't be measured by degreesRamblin' feverThere

ain't no kind of cure for my diseaseThere's times I'd

like to bed down on a sofaAnd let some pretty lady

rub my backAnd spend the early morning drinking coffeeTalking

about when I'll be coming back'Cause I don't let no

woman tie me downAnd I'll never get to old too get

aroundI want to die along the highway and rot awayLike

some old highline poleRestless ramblin' fever in my soul

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