Rambler's Lamentによるコード 
Eric Andersen 
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Key: C major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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The wind is
howling on your mountain
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And the rain is pound ing
on your shoulder
You feel rich, still getting richer
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And you're poor,
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still getting poorer
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You're poor, still get ting poorer
I've rambled through your city
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And I've rambled through your town,
I slept many a night
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Your grey high walls with floors
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as cold as your ground
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There was no other bed to be found
Verse 2
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Your roadway hurts my feet
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My suitcase hurts my hand
Your highway son burns my face
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But I know I can't stop trav
eling through your land
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I know I can't stop ped
aling through your land
Your cold rock has been my pillow
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Your ground has been my bed
Your highway was my home
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By your fence rail I'm gonna lay my head
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By your fence rail I'm gonna
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lay my head
I've rambled through your
southern country
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Where grief and sickness fill the air
I've rambled through your
southern country
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There was chil dren born everywhere
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There was chil dren dy in' everywhere
I've watched your wealthy
wheeler -dealers
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Put tin' in a poor man freeze
right to the bone
They're money -whiskey women
They ever leave their side
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Like a poor man they're bound
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to die alone
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Yes, they were born and
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they're gonna die alone
I've met your fair and tender ladies
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My face is like a key to their front door
But a rambler's the kind of man
that's never married
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They'll keep on lovin' you
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a hundred times or more
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Still keep on lovin' you a hundred times
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or more
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Sometimes I get sober
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Sometimes get warm to
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drink in' wine
Though your wind is a
-howlin' round my shoulder
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Well, my blood is frozen, pa cify my mind
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Well, my blood is frozen,
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think I'm feelin' fine
Your boxcar ain't no fiddle bit
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Your whistle ain't no lovebird song
Your tracks ain't no ladder,
my true love's arm
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To a train, please don't hold my arm
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It's a train that's goin' home,
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I know
Oh, where is that man you called
Jesus?
He never come when I could have my door
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On my hands and my knees I've
been searchin'
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But the only thing I found was my floor
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But the only thing I found was your floor
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People say a rambler's born to lose
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Yeah, a gam bler's always
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born with a wounded hand
I try to close my ears when I
hear you whistle blow
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But I know a man's got
bread and fruit to land
I know he's not ready to leave
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