This isn’t an illness
It’s no strange disease
It’s just stillness
Against a maddening breeze
That carries those old songs
That’s bending the trees
But i ain’t going
I’m hunkered down
On my knees
It’s hard
No one round here can understand
It’s hard
See i used to be a rambling man
There’s signs along the highway
And then there’s signs along the highway
Stay and read between the lines
And you’re sure to find your way
God i know that living, that life
I swore i’d never stray
But i ain’t going
No i’m going to stay
It’s hard
No one round here can understand
It’s hard
See i used to be a rambling man
When you don’t know where you’re going
Or how you’re getting there
You won’t believe the magic
That rises right out of thin air
And it’s hard hard to find that
In an old rocking chair
But i ain’t going
But i’m a really good stop for those that dare
It’s hard
No one round here can understand
It’s hard
See i used to be a rambling man