dust on my boots

started traveling

a mind to unravel

footloose tramp upon a plain

now the nights aren't warm now

i'm singing a different song now

don't believe i'll ever change my way

'cause i am a rambler

love youth of gamble

of songs that sing a rambler's blues

leave some taking heart gal

ain't in my cards now

can't kick the dust off my boots

there ain't no use in crying for excuses

to tell you the truth of how i feel

understood my leaving

so don't you go to grieving

if i say ramblings all that's real

i say ramblings all that's real

there's no denying

gal

there'll be no crying

the reason is that it suits me so

nothing more to say now

i guess i'm on my way gal

i just stopped a spell to let you know

but i am a rambler

love youth of gamble

yeah gal keep walking down

see the sunshine

i'm on my way

i get the urge to roam

i know ramblings real