Ramblin' Round Songtext
von Lonnie Donegan

Ramblin′ around your city
Ramblin' around your town
I never see a friend I know
As I go ramblin′ 'round boys
As I go ramblin' ′round


My mother hoped that I might be
A man of some renown
But I am just a refugee
As I go ramblin′ 'round boys
As I go ramblin′ 'round

The peach trees they are loaded
The branches bending down
I pick ′em all day for a dollar boys
As I go 'ramblin ′round
As I go 'ramblin' ′round


Sometimes the fruit gets rotten
And falls on to the ground
There′s a hungry mouth for every peach
As I go ramblin' ′round boys
As I go ramblin' ′round