Lyric Rambo
He s got that funny name
An ramblin that s his game, that s it
He s Rambo, talkin bout
Me!
We ll see (Piano)
They call him Rambo cause he s travellin
He don t stay one place
His life s a string he keeps unravellin
He don t leave no trace
He s got a yen for changin places
He digs changin scenes
That way he stays in everybody s good graces
He s happy on the move
He s mobile and free
He wants no strings attached
That s how it s gotta be, see!
He ll keep on ramblin till the coda
He don t stay one place
Because he s just a ramblin man
His favorite hobby s hittin the road
He was a fella livin solely by the ramblers only code
Some people re born to roam
Fate gave em roamin natures
An so they wander aroun
Leavin people wondrin when they ll touch the groun
Hither n yon, here n beyon
Wherever they never been before
As soon as you re used t their face
They re off n runnin again
Gone to another new place
Peripatetic is the only word
that I have ever heard that people could use
that really describes him
There s no other word could do that
Only other word I know that comes
The closest to it is "Gypsy"
An that don t really fit him at all
"Cause he ain t tellin fortunes
N hates bein dipsy
Everywhere I go they call him Rambo
Cause he won t stay long
In my ramblin
I ve met a lotta people here n there
An I find they re bout the same everywhere
Each with his own little thing
That he uses while he s tryin to swing
Maybe the look ain t the same
But they play the same game
An there s quite a bit o difference
In their outlook, I know
Still n yet, their story, lem me tell you
Is a story that you won t forget
When I was young n very green
I felt so stuck with m present situation
Later, when I got a little older
that was when I discovered I could split
N find myself another groove
That was all I need
I was on the move
I packed my little sack n started ramblin
To this day I m a rover who ll always be ramblin
You git drug stayin in one place
Depressed an feelin low down
Get new kicks movin roun
Roamin the country s educational for you
N widens your point of view
Tests y mettle n cools y mind out
N that s true without a doubt
Y know? I mean y dig - -
That s Rambo s gig
Rambo is ready to ramble n itchin t split
Oh yeah, he ll start packin n quit it
Forget it! Cause he s done with it
That s Rambo! Travellin light
Stay too long he ll git uptight
So his motto is "Keep movin "
You got it! That s his bit!
Nex time he might leave an address
Cause the little girl that he met
Las night
Paid him so much attention
That it got him a bit uptight
We might not have t call him Rambo
Cause he jes might be settlin down
He s gone the way of all men
Fat, skinny or tall men
It happened to this Rover we know - Rambo
An ramblin that s his game, that s it
He s Rambo, talkin bout
Me!
We ll see (Piano)
They call him Rambo cause he s travellin
He don t stay one place
His life s a string he keeps unravellin
He don t leave no trace
He s got a yen for changin places
He digs changin scenes
That way he stays in everybody s good graces
He s happy on the move
He s mobile and free
He wants no strings attached
That s how it s gotta be, see!
He ll keep on ramblin till the coda
He don t stay one place
Because he s just a ramblin man
His favorite hobby s hittin the road
He was a fella livin solely by the ramblers only code
Some people re born to roam
Fate gave em roamin natures
An so they wander aroun
Leavin people wondrin when they ll touch the groun
Hither n yon, here n beyon
Wherever they never been before
As soon as you re used t their face
They re off n runnin again
Gone to another new place
Peripatetic is the only word
that I have ever heard that people could use
that really describes him
There s no other word could do that
Only other word I know that comes
The closest to it is "Gypsy"
An that don t really fit him at all
"Cause he ain t tellin fortunes
N hates bein dipsy
Everywhere I go they call him Rambo
Cause he won t stay long
In my ramblin
I ve met a lotta people here n there
An I find they re bout the same everywhere
Each with his own little thing
That he uses while he s tryin to swing
Maybe the look ain t the same
But they play the same game
An there s quite a bit o difference
In their outlook, I know
Still n yet, their story, lem me tell you
Is a story that you won t forget
When I was young n very green
I felt so stuck with m present situation
Later, when I got a little older
that was when I discovered I could split
N find myself another groove
That was all I need
I was on the move
I packed my little sack n started ramblin
To this day I m a rover who ll always be ramblin
You git drug stayin in one place
Depressed an feelin low down
Get new kicks movin roun
Roamin the country s educational for you
N widens your point of view
Tests y mettle n cools y mind out
N that s true without a doubt
Y know? I mean y dig - -
That s Rambo s gig
Rambo is ready to ramble n itchin t split
Oh yeah, he ll start packin n quit it
Forget it! Cause he s done with it
That s Rambo! Travellin light
Stay too long he ll git uptight
So his motto is "Keep movin "
You got it! That s his bit!
Nex time he might leave an address
Cause the little girl that he met
Las night
Paid him so much attention
That it got him a bit uptight
We might not have t call him Rambo
Cause he jes might be settlin down
He s gone the way of all men
Fat, skinny or tall men
It happened to this Rover we know - Rambo
