My hat dont hang on the same nail too long
My ears cant stand to hear the same old song
An I dont leave the highway long enough to bog down in the mud
Cause Ive got ramblin fever in my blood
I caught this ramblin fever long ago
When I first heard a lonesome whistle blow
An if someone said I ever gave a damn and the damn sure told you wrong
Ive had ramblin fever all along
Ramblin fever
The kind that cant be measured by degrees
Ramblin fever
There aint no kind of cure for my disease
Theres times Id like to bed down on a sofa
And let some pretty lady rub my back
And spend the early morning drinking coffee
And talkin about when Ill be coming back
Even I dont let no woman tie me down
And Ill never get too old to get around
I want to die along the highway and rot away like some old high-line pole
Rest this ramblin fever in my soul
Ramblin fever
The kind that cant be measured by degrees
Ramblin fever
There aint no kind of cure for my disease