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(Tom Paxton - Bill Phillips - Gordon Terry) So here's to you my ramblin' boy May all your ramblin' bring you joy. He was a man and a friend always He stuck by me in the hard old days He never cared if I had no dough We rambled round in the rain and snow. So here's to you my ramblin' boy May all your ramblin' bring you joy And here's to you my ramblin' boy May all your ramblin' bring you joy. In Tulsa town we chanced to straight We thought we'd try to work one day The boss said he had a room for one Said my old pal we'd rather bum. So here's to you my ramblin' boy May all your ramblin' bring you joy And here's to you my ramblin' boy May all your ramblin' bring you joy. Then late one night in a jungle camp The weather it was cold and damp And he got the chills and he got 'em bad I lost the only pal I had. So here's to you my ramblin' boy May all your ramblin' bring you joy And here's to you my ramblin' boy May all your ramblin' bring you joy. May all your ramblin' bring you joy... |