Steves Last Ramble — текст песни (Steve Earle)

Im thinkin bout givin up this ramblin round

Hangin up my highway shoes

Lately when I walk they make a hollow sound

And they carry me away from you

Every night I lay my body down

My empty arms just leave me blue

So Im thinkin bout givin up this ramblin round

And find my way back home to you



I have always been the travelin kind

A million miles behind me now

I kept on followin that thin white line

But now I want to turn around

I only lived to hear that highway sound

High and lonesome - low and blue

Now Im thinkin bout givin up this ramblin round

And find my way back home to you



So say goodbye to all my ramblin pals

Ol highway dave and southside sue

I dont believe theyll miss me anyhow

Whats one less wayward soul or two

Down the road theyll pass the jug around

And theyll sing them lonesome highway blues

But me Im thinkin bout givin up this ramblin round

And find my way back home to you