MY HAT DON'T HANG
ON THE SAME NAIL
TOO LONG
MY EARS
CAN'T STAND
TO HEAR THE
SAME OLD SONG
AND I DON'T LEAVE
THE HIGHWAY
LONG ENOUGH
TO BOG DOWN
IN THE MUD
'CAUSE I'VE GOT
RAMBLIN' FEVER
IN MY BLOOD
I CAUGHT THIS
RAMBLIN' FEVER
LONG AGO
WHEN I FIRST HEARD
A LONESOME
WHISTLE BLOW
IF SOMEONE SAID
I EVER GAVE A DAMN
THEY DAMN SURE
TOLD YOU WRONG
CAUSE I'VE HAD
RAMBLIN' FEVER
ALL ALONG
RAMBLIN' FEVER
THE KIND THAT
CAN'T BE MEASURED
BY DEGREES
RAMBLIN' FEVER
THERE AIN'T NO KIND
OF CURE
FOR MY DISEASE
THERE'S TIMES I'D LIKE
TO BED DOWN
ON A SOFA
AND LET SOME
PRETTY LADY
RUB MY BACK
AND SPEND THE
EARLY MORNIN'
DRINKIN' COFFEE
AND TALKIN' ABOUT
WHEN I'LL BE
COMIN' BACK
I DON'T LET NO WOMAN
TIE ME DOWN
AND I'LL NEVER
GET TOO OLD
TO GET AROUND
I WANNA DIE
ALONG THE HIGHWAY
AND ROT AWAY
LIKE SOME OLD
HIGH LINE POLE
AND REST THIS
RAMBLIN' FEVER
IN MY SOUL
RAMBLIN' FEVER
THE KIND
THAT CAN'T BE
MEASURED
BY DEGREES
RAMBLIN' FEVER
THERE AIN'T NO
KIND OF CURE
FOR MY DISEASE