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Bob Dylan( Robert Allen Zimmerman )
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Ramblin' Round (Live)
Ramblin' around your city Ramblin' around your town I never see a friend I know As I go ramblin' 'round, boys As I go ramblin' 'round
My sweetheart and my parents I left in my old hometown I'm out to do the best I can As I go ramblin' round, boys As I go ramblin' round
The peach trees they are loaded The limbs are bending down I pick 'em all day for a dollar, boys As I go a ramblin' 'round, boys As I go a ramblin' 'round
Sometimes the fruit gets rotten Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And falls upon the ground There's a hungry mouth for every peach As I go a ramblin' 'round, boys As I go a ramblin' 'round
I wish that I could marry I wish that I could settle down But I cant' save a penny, boys As I go a ramblin' 'round As I go a ramblin' 'round
My mother prayed that I would be A man of some renown But I'm just a refugee As I go a ramblin' 'round, boys As I go a ramblin' 'round
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