My Rough And Rowdy Ways

For years and years I've rambled, drank my wine and gambled
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 ways
The railroad trains are calling me away
I may be tough, I may be wild, I may be rough
But that’s just my style
I can't give up my good ol’ rough and rowdy ways
But somehow I can't forget my good ol’ ramblin’ ways
The railroad trains are callin’ me away
I may be tough, I may be wild, I may be rough
But that’s just my style.
I can't give up my good old rough and rowdy ways