Judy Collins - My Ramblin' Boy

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So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
May all your rambles bring you joy
So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
May all your rambles bring you joy
He was a man and a friend always
We rambled 'round in the hard, old days
He never cared if I had no dough
We rambled 'round in the rain and snow
So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
May all your rambles bring you joy
So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
May all your rambles bring you joy
In Tulsa town we chanced to stray
We thought we’d try to work one day
The boss said he had room for one
Says my old pal, «We'd rather bum.»
So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
May all your rambles bring you joy
So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
May all your rambles bring you joy
Late one night in a jungle camp
The weather it was cold and damp
He got the chills and he got 'em bad
I lost the only friend I had
So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
May all your rambles bring you joy
So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
May all your rambles bring you joy
He left me here to ramble on
My ramblin' pal is dead and gone
Now, if when we die we go somewhere
I’ll bet you a dollar he’s ramblin' there
So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
May all your rambles bring you joy
So fare ye well, my ramblin' boy
May all your rambles bring you joy