Текст песни Steve Earle - Steves Last Ramble
Steve Earle - Steves Last Ramble слова песни
Im thinkin bout givin up this ramblin roundHangin up my highway shoesLately when I walk they make a hollow soundAnd they carry me away from youEvery night I lay my body downMy empty arms just leave me blueSo Im thinkin bout givin up this ramblin roundAnd find my way back home to youI have always been the travelin kindA million miles behind me nowI kept on followin that thin white lineBut now I want to turn aroundI only lived to hear that highway soundHigh and lonesome - low and blueNow Im thinkin bout givin up this ramblin roundAnd find my way back home to youSo say goodbye to all my ramblin palsOl highway dave and southside sueI dont believe theyll miss me anyhowWhats one less wayward soul or twoDown the road theyll pass the jug aroundAnd theyll sing them lonesome highway bluesBut me Im thinkin bout givin up this ramblin roundAnd find my way back home to you