Well, I've been runnin' 'round
Tryin' to figure out
Just what this old life's supposed to mean
Should I fall right into place
And be another gear
In the heart of this machine?
Should I be secured by the chain
That keeps me tethered to that cold floor?
I can't see my future
I guess there's no way to know
My old lady, she kept tellin' me that
All she wants to do is settle down
Oh, but I was born a ramblin' man
And I bet that you can guess how that turned out
But does that make me crazy
For pickin' guitar over pickin' love?
I can't see that far ahead
I guess there's no way to know
There's no way to know what'll happen
We all kinda wander on our way
In life's long search for satisfaction
I pray I find it someday
So I'm out here runnin' around
Tryin' to figure out
Lord, how it goes along the way
Don't you know I've thought to call it quits so many times
'Bout drove me insane
I guess I'll keep ramblin'
Till the day I hit that cold hard floor
Will they be singin' my songs?
I guess there's no way to know
There's no way to know what'll happen
We all kinda wander on our way
In life's long search for satisfaction
I pray I find it someday
Oh
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
