Rambling Ways

That ol highway calls again Like an old familiar friend I'm up and ready before the dawn Can't stay in one place for too long Full days coffee in my canteen Full days ride to Abilene Mystery voice on my CB Is all that keeps me company Big wheel rollin down the line Steady roaring keeping time I'm tapping along and humming low To that lonesome rhythm of the road The freight is heavy and the road is long But them ol white lines lead me on I's born to ride for all my days Can't seem to shake these rambling ways Highline poles and dusty plains Switching gears and changing lanes Rolling fast as I can ride Wishing you were by my side Big wheel rollin down the line Steady roaring keeping time Im tapping along and humming low To that lonesome rhythm of the road The freight is heavy and the road is long But them ol white lines lead me on I's born to ride for all my days Can't seem to shake these rambling ways Father time don't fail me now I can't grow tired and I can't slow down I's born to ride for all my days Can't seem to shake these rambling ways Oh Lord help me I can't change Can't seem to shake these rambling ways