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Well, right now this highway
Oh, Highway 95
Sometimes I don't know
If I'm even dead or alive
That is why, that is why
Well, I was born a ramblin' fool
And I got me no spendin' cabbage
And I sure do think this world is cruel
Seems like I've been here
Such a long time before
Used to be a free man
Could knock on any woman's door
That is why, that is why
Well, I was born a ramblin' fool
And I got me no spendin' cabbage
And I sure do think this old world is cruel
Well, you work yourself on sundown
Workin' like a dog
Bring your money home
And your mama says it's gone
So what's the use in workin'
Fingers to the bone
When your children don't even love you
Lord, when you're gone
Take my time
This time and get it right
'Til my feet are spreadin' them wings
Time to take flight
That is why, that is why
I'm still a ramblin' fool
I'm such a fool
And I got me no spendin' cabbage
Sure do think this old world is cruel, yeah
And I got me no spendin' guitar
Sure do think this world is cruel
And I got me no spendin' cabbage
Sure do think this world is cruel



Writer(s): Rick Medlocke, Jackson Spires Copyright: Lovolar Music


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