Some folks call me a ramblin man
I do a lotta thumbin and a kickin cans
And it wouldnt do an ounce of good to call my name
Cause daddys name wadnt Willy Woodrow
And I wadnt born and raised in no ghetto
Just a white boy lookin for a place to do my thing
Well Im out to find me a wealthy woman
And a line of work that dont take no diploma
I aint got much to lose but a lot to gain
Well some might call me a goodtime fella
I aint black and I aint yella
Just a white boy lookin for a place to do my thing
Yeah I dont want no handout livin
Dont want any part of anything theyre givin
Im proud and white and Ive got a song to sing
Well Ive said a few things and Ill admit it
If you wanna get ahead you gotta hump and get it
Im a white boy lookin for a place to do my thing
Hump and git it now
Yeah Im a small town boy been around a little
I like guitars and I like a fiddle
And thats the kinda soul it takes to fan my flame
Well Im a blue eyed Billy kinda frail and ruddy
So Ill have to work to be somebody
Im a white boy lookin for a place to do my thing
I dont want no handout livin
And dont want any part of anything theyre givin
Im proud and white and Ive got a song to sing
Well Ive said a few things and Ill admit it
If you wanna get ahead you gotta hump and get it
Im a white boy lookin for a place to do my thing
Im a white boy lookin for a place to do my thing