My Rough and Rowdy Ways

My Rough and Rowdy Ways - Lefty Frizzell

For years and years I＇ve rambled I drank my wine and gambled

But one day I thought I would settle down

I have met a perfect lady she said she＇d be my baby

We built a cottage in the old hometown

But somehow I can＇t forget my good old rambling ways

The railroad trains are calling me away

I may be tough I may be wild I may be rough and it＇s jut my style

I can＇t give up my good old rough and rowdy ways

But somehow I can＇t forget my good old rambling ways

The railroad trains are calling me away

I may be tough I may be wild I may be rough and it＇s jut my style

I can＇t give up my good old rough and rowdy ways