Ramblin' Man

Wanderlust Melodies: Unveiling the Soulful Journey in 'Ramblin' Man'
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Lyrics

Well I'm your Ramblin' Man and I can lift your latch

Identifying as a wanderer who can enter freely

I could stay here, Mama, but I got me some trains to catch.

Expressing a desire to depart despite attachments

When that cold north wind stops blowing

Referencing a moment when the harsh weather subsides

I'll still be walking the line

Commitment to continue on a determined path

You ever see me laughing little lady,

Using laughter to conceal emotional distress

I'm laughing just to keep from crying

Explaining laughter as a coping mechanism

I'm your Ramblin' Man and some Christmas time

Referring to a holiday, requesting a specific action

Won't you hang my holy socks on a midnight line.

Asking for a symbolic gesture during Christmas

Well that mountainside's just gonna sit there

Asserting the permanence of geographical features

That river's gonna rush on by.

Highlighting the continuous nature of a river's flow

But don't ask me to hang around

Expressing an inability to stay despite requests

I couldn't stay here if I tried

Stating difficulty in remaining in a place

I'm your Ramblin' Man and I can go where I choose

Claiming the freedom to choose destinations

And if you sing me a song, Mama, make it a midnight blues.

Requesting a specific type of song

Well don't that moon look beautiful, Baby,

Appreciating the beauty of the moon's appearance

Climbing up through the sky?

Commenting on the moon's ascent

Well it looks like I'm gonna chase that moon

Expressing an intent to pursue the moon

Mama, 'til the day I die

Committing to chasing the moon relentlessly

I'm your Ramblin' Man and there ain't no doubt

Asserting certainty about staying out late

I'm gonna hang out late, Mama, with the midnight crowd

Describing a preferred social environment

Where the silver starlight glistens

Depicting a serene, picturesque setting

On the green mossy banks of time

Emphasizing the allure of a specific location

I'm gonna spend my long nights listening

Planning to spend nights listening attentively

And looking for a star that's mine

Searching for something personal and significant

I'm your Ramblin' Man, and 'til I come home

Reiterating the wandering nature until returning

Won't you hang my midnight mail on a rolling stone

Requesting a specific action for communication

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