Boots on, wind at my back
Drifting down another old highway track
Neon’s calling, and I can’t resist
A long night waiting in a place like this
Smoke rolls in the barroom haze
Another lost soul like the same old phrase

 

Waylon’s voice on a jukebox tune
Steel guitar humming underneath the moon
I don’t stay too long, I just roll on through
Chasing something I’ll never hold on to
Ain’t no map that can pin me down
I’m leaving town

 

I’m just another ramblin’ kind
Never could stay between the lines
Got a heart that beats like a moving train
Whiskey in my glass, freedom in my veins
I keep leaving, but I don’t know why
Some ain’t made to say goodbye
Another town left behind
I’m just another ramblin’ kind

 

Barstool sitting, taking my time

A redhead’s laughing at some worn-out line

Her hand lingers like a midnight song

Soft and sweet, but it won’t last long

So I tip my hat, take one last round

Disappear when the lights go down

 

Chorus

 

Another town left behind

Another town for the ramblin’ kind 

Another town left behind

I’m just another ramblin’ kind

 

Solo

 

Chorus

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Another town left behind

I’m just another ramblin’ kind