I love my ramblin' man and my ramblin' man loves me I know he'll be back so I'll help him pack then I'll give him a kiss and my key I love my ramblin' ramblin' man... Yes I love a ramblin' man don't tell me he doesn't love me He's kind and he's sweet till he gets at your feet Then he's wild as the wind in the trees I love my ramblin' ramblin' man... [ guitar ] Well I kiss him hello when he's back and he talks of the road and the track I cook and I sow but I know that he'll go as soon as he's stealin' the slack I love my ramblin' ramblin' man... I love my ramblin' ramblin' man...