Ramblin Kind
Casey Donahew
00:00
03:33
Song Introduction
"Ramblin' Kind" is a captivating track by Casey Donahew, a renowned artist in the Americana and bluegrass genres. Known for his exceptional banjo skills and soulful vocals, Donahew delivers a heartfelt performance that explores themes of freedom and the open road. The song features rich instrumentation and poignant lyrics, showcasing Donahew's ability to blend traditional sounds with contemporary storytelling. "Ramblin' Kind" has resonated with listeners for its authentic portrayal of a wanderer's spirit, solidifying Casey Donahew's place in the modern folk music scene.
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Lyric
Well, I've been to New York and I've been out to L.A
I floated down the Brazos in a hurricane
Lost myself somewhere along the way
And I found myself sittin' in this cheap cafe
I was talkin' with the waitress
With the crooked smile and painted on face
She said a-hey mister can you get me
Out of this place?
Now I'm on a Greyhound bus, rollin' hard and fast
I'm lookin' at the world through the bottom of my glass
Said it's a good thing I got this photographic mind
'Cause I'm just your ramblin' kind
♪
Sometimes I hear a little voice inside my head
He says, "Call in sick to work, sit on your couch instead
Grow yourself a beard, start actin' a little weird"
Well there was a judge in Johnson County, said that I did not appear
Before his court, said I was stuck in Ft. Worth
Just sippin' on a long one, sittin on my back porch
And I'm on a Greyhound bus, rollin' hard and fast
Lookin' at the world through the bottom of my glass
Said it's a good thing I got this photographic mind
'Cause I'm just your ramblin' kind
♪
Most of these days, I just get high and Iwatch the tube
Hang out at my friends' place, and I swim in their pool
I drink all o' their beer, I smoke all of their weed
I don't ever steal, I just take what I need
I'm on a Greyhound bus, rollin' hard and fast
Lookin' at the world through the bottom of my glass
Said it's a good thing I got this photographic mind
'Cause I'm just your ramblin' kind
I said I'm just your ramblin' kind