Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose,
why you ramble, no one knows.
Wild and wind-blown, that's how you've grown,
who can cling to a ramblin' rose?
Ramble on, ramble on,
when your ramblin' days are gone,
who will love you with a love true
when your ramblin' days are gone?
Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose,
why I want you, heaven knows.
Who will love you with a love true?
Who can cling to a ramblin' rose?
Like he said, one more time!
Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose,
why I want you, heaven knows.
Who will love you with a love true?
Who can cling to a ramblin' rose?