Ramblin' Fever
Merle Haggard
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[Intro]G C G D G C D G[Strophe]CMy hat don't hang on the same nail too longG DMy ears can't stand to hear the same old songG C GAn' I don't leave the highway long enough to bog down in the mudD G'cause I've got ramblin' fever in my blood[Strophe]CI caught this ramblin' fever long agoG DWhen I first heard a lonesome whistle blowG C GIf someone said I ever gave a damn, they damn sure told you wrongD GI've had ramblin' fever all along[Refrain]CRamblin' feverG DThe kind that can't be measured by degreesG CRamblin' feverG D GThere ain't no kind of cure for my disease[Strophe]CThere's times I'd like to bed down on a sofaG CAnd let some pretty lady rub my backGAnd spend the early morning drinking coffeeD GAnd talkin' about when I'll be coming back[Strophe]C'cause I don't let no woman tie me downG DAnd I'll never get too old to get aroundG C GI want to die along the highway and rot away like some old high-line poleD GRest this ramblin' fever in my soul[Refrain]CRamblin' feverG DThe kind that can't be measured by degreesG CRamblin' feverG D GThere ain't no kind of cure for my disease, yeah[Outro]G C G D G C G D G