Ramblin' Soul

Oh, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul Where do I call my home? It's out on the open road Just wherever that wind does blow I love the feelin' of the free way Rollin' down the hills and plains No, you can't keep me in a hole 'Cause, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul I'm gonna ramble down to Arkansas Go see my ma and pa Then on over to New Mexico And visit the old Pueblo Would you like the red or green chilies? I never tasted something so tasty Yeah, you know that I'm gonna be back There's something here in the air that I like Oh, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul Where do I call my home? It's out on the open road Just wherever that wind does blow I love the feelin' of the free way Rollin' down the hills and plains No, you can't keep me in a hole 'Cause, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul Then on down to Texas way Yippie-ti-yi-yay Yodel-a hee, yodel-a tee on to Tennessee Then up to Yankee country I'm gonna go see the Minnesotans That's where I put my coat on No, I couldn't spend a winter there That's when I go to the Southern Hemisphere Oh, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul Where do I call my home? Oh, it's out on the open road Just wherever that wind does blow I love the feelin' of the free way Rollin' down the hills and plains No, you can't keep me in a hole 'Cause, Lord, I'm a ramblin' soul Yeah, I just gotta go and go and go