Bound to Ramble Songtext
von Mark Collie

I was born on a river in Tennessee caught a catfish at the age of three raised in the hills I knew every tree my momma and daddy was proud of me.
They day that I turned seventeen I climbed on board a delta queen river was muddy I was green but I rode her all the way to New Orleans.
Born to ride bound to ramble ain′t no roads that I can't travel loves a game life′s a gamble born to ride bound to ramble.
I believe a Harley is the best machine this native son has ever seen U.S steel chrome leather I mean ideal for chasing the American dream.

Born to ride bound to ramble there ain't no roads that I can't travel interstate highway dirt or gravel born to ride bound to ramble.
I′ll ramble till the day I die and when I do honey don′t you cry there's a golden road beyond the sky punch my ticket and let me ride.
Born to ride bound to ramble there ain′t no roads that I can't travel interstate highway dirt or gravel born to ride bound to ramble.
Born to ride bound to ramble there ain′t no roads that I can't travel interstate highway dirt or gravel born to ride bound to ramble.