For Years And Years I've Rambled

Drank My Wines And Gambled

But One Day I Thought I'd Settle Down

I Met A Perfect Lady

She Said She'd Be My Baby

We Built A Cottage In The Old Hometown

But Somehow I Can't Forget

My Good Old Rambling Days

Now The Railroad Trains Are Calling Me Away

Well I May Be Rough

I May Be Wild

I May Be Tough And Out Of Style

But I Can't Give Up

My Good Old Rough And Rowdy Ways



Now Sometimes When I Meet A Bounder

Who Knew Me When I Was A Rounder

He Grabs My Hand And Says Boy Have A Drink

We'd Go Down To The Poolroom

Get In The Gang And Then Soon

The Daylight Comes Before I Had A Wink

But Somehow I Can't Forget...