Yeeeeeee-yeah-yeah aha      Well mama, ridin’ down this highway, Oh highway 95   Sometimes I don’t know if I’m even dead or alive      And that is why, that is why I was born a ramblin’ fool   And I got me no spendin’ cabbage   And I sure do think this old world is cruel      Seems like I been here such a long time before   Used to be a free man, could knock on any woman’s door      And that is why, that is why I was born a ramblin’ fool-ooo-ool   And I got me no spendin’ cabbage   Sure do think this old world is cruel      Play it for me one time   Ha, ha, ha      Yes, all you’all talkin’ to me      Well you work yourself on sundown, workin’ like a dog   Bring your money home and your mama sez its gone   So what’s the use in workin’ your fingers to the bone   When your children don’t even love you,    Lord, when you’re gone      Take my time this time and get it right   Till my feet are spreadin’ dem wings, time to take flight      That is why, that is why I’m still a ramblin’ fool   I’m such a fool   And I got me no spendin’ cabbage   Sure do think this old world is cruel      Yeah      And I got me no spendin’ gee dye, ah ha huh   Sure do think this old world is cruel   And I got me no spendin’ cabbage   Sure do think this old world is cruel