Bound To Ramble Lyrics - Hardin County Line - Mark Collie

I was born on a river in Tennessee caught a catfish at the age of three raised in the hills I knew every tree my momma and daddy was proud of me. 

They day that I turned seventeen I climbed on board a delta queen river was muddy I was green but I rode her all the way to New Orleans. 

Born to ride bound to ramble aint no roads that I cant travel loves a game lifes a gamble born to ride bound to ramble. 

I believe a Harley is the best machine this native son has ever seen U.S steel chrome leather I mean ideal for chasing the American dream. 

Born to ride bound to ramble there aint no roads that I cant travel interstate highway dirt or gravel born to ride bound to ramble. 

Ill ramble till the day I die and when I do honey dont you cry theres a golden road beyond the sky punch my ticket and let me ride. 

Born to ride bound to ramble there aint no roads that I cant travel interstate highway dirt or gravel born to ride bound to ramble. 

Born to ride bound to ramble there aint no roads that I cant travel interstate highway dirt or gravel born to ride bound to ramble.