Ramblin In My Shoes

C Now daddy told me stories F C Bout the whinos and the frieght trains That momma never wanted me to know That I had spent my younger days F C Sleepin' in a box car She was ashamed that I had been a hobo G C She never wanted me to know that he was a hobo C Now momma was a christian F C And she always read the bible She told me all the things that I shouldn't do But you had railroad fever F C And gamblin' in your fingers C And a bad case of ramblin' in my shoes G C And a bad, bad case of ramblin' in our shoes F C So I caught a southern bound in Detroit City F C And we rode it all the way to Baton Rouge F C I met up with a man called Boxcar Willie D G G7 And you got your first taste of hobo stew C G C I played every song of Jimmie Rodgers F C How I loved those old Hank Williams blues F C Now every time I hear that lonesome whistle We get a bad case of ramblin' in our shoes G C We get a bad bad case of ramblin' in our shoes C G G D Yeah we caught a southern bound in Detriot City G D And we rode it all the way to Baton Rouge G D I met up with a man called Boxcar Willie E A A7 And you got your first taste of hobo stew D A D We played every song of Jimmie Rodgers G D And we sang every one of ole Hank's tunes G D Now every time we hear that whistle blowin' We get a bad case of ramblin' in our shoes A D We get a bad bad case of ramblin' in our shoes