Ramble

C Am7 Ramble, when this world gives you more than you can handle Am F You get on those two wheels and you fly to outer space F Like you're in a one man race G Never thinking 'bout tomorrow, you beg, steal, you borrow C Am7 And gamble, you gamble with your love like you don't need it F And when it's said and done you'll be alone out on the road Fm Shaking off the cold G C No one to keep you warm, I guess you were born to ramble C Am G C Am Freedom, you say all you ever wanted was your freedom Am7 F But is it worth the cost of never calling one place home? F Always going, going, gone G C Nowhere to rest your bones, but you keep on believing Am Believing in some kind of magic potion Am7 Am F The one that makes you feel like you ain't never gonna die Fm The one that makes you cry G C Then leaves you in that haze, I guess you will always ramble Am G F Am G F Am G F G C Am7 Ramble, when this world gives you more than you can handle Am F You get on those two wheels and go back to outer space Fm Win that one man race G C Don't worry 'bout tomorrow, outrun your sorrows and ramble Am F Fm C