Casey Donahew Band
Casey Donahew Band - Ramblin Kind songtekst
Je score:
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 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.