2 acessos
G C My hat don't hang on the same nail too long G D My ears can't stand to hear the same old song G G7 C And I don't leave the highway long enough G To bog down in the mud G D G Cause I've got ramblin' fever in my blood I caught this ramblin' fever long ago When I first heard a lonesome whistle blow If someone said I ever gave a damn They damn sure told you wrong I've had ramblin' fever all along CHORUS: G C G D Ramblin' fever, the kind that can't be measured by degrees G C G D G Ramblin' fever, there ain't no kind of cure for my disease D7 G C There's times I'd like to bed down on a sofa G C And let some pretty lady rub my back C Am C G And spend the early morning drinking coffee D G And talking about when I'll be coming back G C Cause I don't let know no woman tie me down G D And I'll never get too old to get around G C I'm gonna die along the highway and rot away C G Like some old high-line pole, D Rest this ramblin' fever in my soul CHORUS: G C G D Ramblin' fever, the kind that can't be measured by degrees G C G D G Ramblin' fever, there ain't no kind of cure for my disease