Luyện nghe bài hát Ramblin' Fever

My hat don't hang on the same too long
My can't stand to hear the same old song
An' I don't the highway long enough to bog down in the mud
I've got ramblin' fever in my blood

I caught this ramblin' long ago
I first heard a lonesome whistle blow
If someone said I ever gave a damn, the sure told you wrong
I've had ramblin' fever all

Ramblin'
The kind that be measured by degrees
fever
There ain't no kind of cure for my

There's I'd like to bed down on a sofa
And let pretty lady rub my back
And spend the early drinking coffee
And talkin' about when I'll be back

'Cos I let no no woman tie me down
And I'll never get too old to get
I want to die along the highway and rot away some old high-line pole
Rest this ramblin' fever in my

fever
The kind that can't be measured by
fever
There ain't no kind of cure for my disease,