Well, I love you, baby
But you got to understand
When the Lord made me
He made a ramblin' woman
He made me, he made me
Some folks, some folks might say
That I'm no good
That I wouldn't settle down
But if I only could
I love to see the towns go
Crawling by
There's something I got to do
Before I die
I love you, baby
But you got to understand
When the Lord made me
He made a ramblin' woman
He made me, he made me
Some people say
That I do just fine
'Cause I hear the sweet song
Moving down the mind
But you got to understand
When the Lord made me
He made a ramblin' woman
He made me, he made me
Some folks, some folks might say
That I'm no good
That I wouldn't settle down
But if I only could
I love to see the towns go
Crawling by
There's something I got to do
Before I die
I love you, baby
But you got to understand
When the Lord made me
He made a ramblin' woman
He made me, he made me
Some people say
That I do just fine
'Cause I hear the sweet song
Moving down the mind
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