Steve's Last Ramble Lyrics - Earle Steve

I'm thinkin' 'bout givin' up this ramblin' round 

Hangin' up my highway shoes 

Lately when I walk they make a hollow sound 

And they carry me away from you 

Every night I lay my body down 

My empty arms just leave me blue 

So I'm thinkin' 'bout givin' up this ramblin' 'round 

And find my way back home to you 

I have always been the travelin' kind 

A million miles behind me now 

I kept on followin' that thin white line 

But now I want to turn around 

I only lived to hear that highway sound 

High and lonesome - low and blue 

Now I'm thinkin' 'bout givin' up this ramblin' 'round 

And find my way back home to you 

So say goodbye to all my ramblin' pals 

Ol' Highway Dave and Southside Sue 

I don't believe they'll miss me anyhow 

What's one less wayward soul or two 

Down the road they'll pass the jug around 

And they'll sing them lonesome highway blues 

But me I'm thinkin' 'bout givin' up this ramblin' 'round 

And find my way back home to you