I was born with a feeling
That yearning was my next of kin
My only source of direction
Was following the wayward wind
I was born a rambler
I wasn't meant to be roped and tied
And the heart of a rambler
Will never be satisfied
I've done many things in excess
But no contentment have I found
Not all the women in Texas
Would be enough to calm me down
I was born a rambler
I wasn't meant to be roped and tied
And the heart of a rambler
Will never be satisfied
I get so restless if I have to be still
I've got to move and I guess I always will
There'll always be an empty cup I have to fill
I've got to search until I find another thrill
If I should live to be a thousand
There'd still be something left to do
And after I climb that last mountain
There's one more valley to go through
I was born a rambler
I wasn't meant to be roped and tied
And the heart of a rambler
Will never be satisfied
Will never be satisfied
I'll never be satisfied