Weird Thought Thinker Lyrics

I'm a young sidewinder, a high note finder
A fiddler, a gypsy, and a wandering soul
I'm a little bit crazy, a little bit lazy
And I don't feel at home unless I'm on the road

I got rambling fever down deep in my bones
From backroads and byways to places unknown
From wasteland to Graceland or wherever I roam
And I'm never alone on the road

I'm a cigarette smoker, a corny joke joker
But I can get mean when my back's on the wall
I'm a helluva drinker and weird thought thinker
And I do things my way or no way at all

I got rambling fever down deep in my bones
From backroads and byways to places unknown
From wasteland to Graceland or wherever I roam
And I'm never alone on the road

I can get mighty squirrelly, a little bit surly
But everything changes when you're moving along
Uncomfortable silence, we'll leave that behind us
And write it all down in the words of a song

I got rambling fever down deep in my bones
From backroads and byways to places unknown
From wasteland to Graceland or ever I roam
And I'm never alone on the road

I've got Willie and Waylon
And Haggard and Jones
Lefty and Shaver and Kristofferson
Passing by white lines reminds me of home

And I'm never alone on the road
And I'm never alone on the road