G C My hat don't hang on the same nail too longG D My ears can't stand to hear the same old songG G7 C And I don't leave the highway long enoughG To bog down in the mudG D G Cause I've got ramblin' fever in my blood I caught this ramblin' fever long ago When I first heard a lonesome whistle blow If someone said I ever gave a damn They damn sure told you wrong I've had ramblin' fever all alongCHORUS:G C G D Ramblin' fever, the kind that can't be measured by degreesG C G D G Ramblin' fever, there ain't no kind of cure for my diseaseD7 G C There's times I'd like to bed down on a sofaG C And let some pretty lady rub my backC Am C G And spend the early morning drinking coffeeD G And talking about when I'll be coming backG C Cause I don't let know no woman tie me downG D And I'll never get too old to get aroundG C I'm gonna die along the highway and rot awayC G Like some old high-line pole,D Rest this ramblin' fever in my soul CHORUS:G C G D Ramblin' fever, the kind that can't be measured by degreesG C G D G Ramblin' fever, there ain't no kind of cure for my disease
Ramblin Fever
Merle Haggard
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