"Ramblin' 'Round" lyrics

"Ramblin' 'Round"

Ramblin' around your city
Ramblin' around your town
I never see a friend I know
As I go ramblin' 'round boys
As I go ramblin' 'round

My mother hoped that I might be
A man of some renown
But I am just a refugee
As I go ramblin' 'round boys
As I go ramblin' 'round

The peach trees they are loaded
The branches bending down
I pick 'em all day for a dollar boys
As I go 'ramblin 'round
As I go 'ramblin' 'round

Sometimes the fruit gets rotten
And falls on to the ground
There's a hungry mouth for every peach
As I go ramblin' 'round boys
As I go ramblin' 'round


Writer(s): Woody Guthrie, Alan Lomax, Huddie Ledbetter, John Sr. Lomax
album: "Last Of The Brooklyn Cowboys" (1973)
Arlo Guthrie - Last Of The Brooklyn Cowboys album cover
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