Ramblers Ghost

Intro She?s off to anywhere, every town grows stale soon enough So it's fields to the east and the hills to the west Under crescent moons and grass?. She lays her head to rest she's been in a hundred movies and in six billion dreams taking out wood and wide singing romance round the fire giving tastes of truth to those of us employed as liars and we sing ain't that the life she's got it made her head in the sand her guitar in the shade rambling beauty she sang to me was she in my mind or on the tv yes she's on my mind come from the tv I'll get to the rest of this another time. Should give you the basic idea for the rest of the song... noble hobo corporate cutthroat got the wisdom of the tramp brother can't spare no crumbs don't you trip over the bums as you step out of a cab on the way to see a gypsy band railroad boxcar blasts and burns on down the line and her feet are a swingin' and the song she's a singin' tell of greener fields and freer times and we sing ain't that the life she's got it made her head in the sand her guitar in the shade rambling beauty she sang to me was she in my mind or on the tv yes she's on my mind come from the tv rambling beauty let me be your mate for awhile be a shoulder for your head carry a bag and roll up bed another day in this place and i swear i'll end up dead and how I'm sorry that my ancestors threw you in jail but now I can see your ramblings were poetry will you sell me the rights if I put up the bail? and we'll sing ain't that the life we've got it made our heads in the sand our guitars in the shade rambling beauty sing sweet to me yeah you're on my mind just like on tv yeah you're on my mind come from the tv