Il testo della My rough and rowdy ways

Doc Watson

Data di rilascio : 23/10/1990

Durata : 0:02:31

Stile : Contemporary Country

For years and years i've rambled
I drank my wine and gambled
But then one day i thought i'd settle down

I met a sweet little lady
And she told me that she'd be my baby
We build a cottage in the old hometown

I can't forget my good old rambling days
Them old freight trains keep calling me always
I may be rough, may be wild
May act tough but it's just my style
'cause i can't forget my good old rough and rowdy ways

Sometimes when i meet a bounder
Who knew me when i was a rounder
He grabs my hand and he'll say, "boy, have a drink"

We go down to the poolroom
Get in the gang and then soon
It's broad daylight and i ain't had a wink

I can't forget my good old rambling days
Them old freight trains keep calling me always
May be rough, may be wild
May act tough but it's just my style
'cause i can't forget my good old rough and rowdy ways