no roots in ramblin'

thinking lonely thoughts about tomorrow

like my emptiness today

at how i know that the blues will haunt me

'til i die or rambling' sets me straight

i do not doubt that you are really trying

it's just that i must break things down

i cannot see myself in your shoes

i've got to go and bring it back around

i'm here today and then i'm gone tomorrow

i'm like a packrat in disguise

i leave a song and i take your wine

truth

to spend the night alone beneath the sky

i'm now alone and i know i need to ramble

'cause it's the call from deep inside

away out there i'm sure am honest

for it's the strongest friend that i can find

thinking lonely thoughts about tomorrow

like my emptiness today

at how i know that the blues will haunt me

'til i die or rambling' sets me straight