Ramblin Kind lyrics

I've been to New York and I've been out to L.A.
I floated down the Brazos in a hurricane
Lost myself somewhere along the way
And I found myself sittin in this cheap cafe'
I was talkin with a waitress with a
Crooked smile and a painted on face
She said "Hey mister, can you get me
Out of this place?"

Now I'm on a greyhound bus, rolling hard and fast
I'm lookin at the world through the bottom of my glass
Said it's a good thing I got this photographic mind
'Cause I'm just your ramblin kind
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Sometimes I hear a little voice inside my head.
He says call in sick to work
Sit on your couch instead
Grow yourself a beard
Start actin a little weird
Well there was a judge in Johnson county
Said I did not appear before his court
I said I was stuck in Fort Worth
Just suckin back a long one
Sittin on my back porch

Now I'm on a greyhound bus, rolling hard and fast.
I'm lookin at the world through the bottom of my glass
Said it's a good thing I got this photographic mind
'Cause I'm just your ramblin kind.

Most of these days I just get high and I watch the tube
Hang out at my friends place and swim in their pool
I drink all of their beer, I smoke all of their weed
I don't ever steal, I just take what I need.

Now I'm on a greyhound bus, rolling hard and fast.
I'm lookin at the world through the bottom of my glass
Said it's a good thing I got this photographic mind
'Cause I'm just your ramblin kind.
I said I'm just your ramblin kind.