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letra de rolling - moccasin creek & big chuk

[intro: liberace]
and now for my next number i’d like to return to the cl-ssics (cl-ssics, cl-ssics)

[chorus]
rollin’ down this road all alone, all alone
where i lay my head up is my home, my home
one day soon i’m gonna land until they find the ramblin’ man
rollin’ (hey) down this road all alone (yeah)

[verse 1: big chuk]
let the wheels stay rollin’ and the gas stay burnin’
off to another journey with my mind kinda blurry
i’m just tryin’ to recover with a half and another
no rest for the weary, yeah welcome to the struggle
highway hustle, i-30 travel
just hit the road like a steel horse straddler
go a little faster, miles up ahead
and i’m gettin’ to biloxi just to keep my family fed
ain’t no sleepin’ in the bed, no time to count sheep
work ’til you’re weak, fast food just to eat
i’m starin’ out the past, remincin’ ’bout the past
got me livin’ everyday like it’s my last
just the day in the life of a ramblin’ man
tryna fly high, never land again
carry pictures in my phone, d-mn i miss home
love to stick around but i gotta move on

[chorus]
rollin’ down this road all alone, all alone
where i lay my head up is my home, my home
one day soon i’m gonna land until they find the ramblin’ man
rollin’ down this road all alone
ramblin’ on baby

[verse 2: brahma bull]
swallow my pride on this lonely ride
clear blue skies watchin’ buzzards fly
we ain’t dead yet, i just feel that way
from the mississippi mud to the georgia clay
just count my thoughts, yeah i’m ramblin’ on
kenny on the box i’m a gamblin’ fool
i got my hat down low just to cover my eyes
lookin’ at the clock ain’t got much time
see, i’m out here all alone tryna catch a bone
so i can lay my hat up and call this my home
i’m tryna land like a big jet plane
needin’ a hand, try forgettin’ the pain
gas runnin’ low need a land to the left
the sun’s settin’ slow and it takes my breath
i’m a ramblin’ man searchin’ for my soul
got a spot to lay my hat up call it my home

[verse 3: brahma bull & big chuck]
tryna figure out what move is next (come on)
i rode through the valley and i cheated death (death)
i drank ’til i drop (drop), smoke ’til i fell (fell)
ran from the cops, i slept in jail
then i met big chuk on this lonely road
then i roll up my truck and we rambled on
yeah, brahma bull i got a ramble on
made sacrifices all behind this microphone
let the limelights flicker, get to pourin’ up the liquor
in town for one night so h-ll i’ma give her
turn it all back ’til the wheels are home
and i’m countin’ down time ’til i’m movin’ along
yeah, movin’ along
and i’m countin’ down time ’til i’m movin’ along

[chorus]
rollin’ down this road all alone, all alone
where i lay my head up is my home, my home
one day soon i’m gonna land until they find the ramblin’ man
rollin’ down this road all alone

[outro]
cl-ssic, cl-ssic

- moccasin creek big chuk

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