Lyrics:

Hoyt Axton/Ken Ramsey
Some people say I'm a no 'count Others say I'm no good
But I'm just a nat'ral-born travelin' man, doin' what I think I should, O, yeah Doin' what I think I should
Chorus:
And I don't give a damn about a greenback dollar, spend it as fast as I can
For a wailin' song and a good guitar, the only things that I understand, poor boy, the only things that I understand
When I was a little baby, my momma said, 'Hey, son Travel where you will and grow to be a man
And sing what must be sung, poor boy Sing what must be sung'
(Chorus)
Now that I'm a grown man, I've traveled here and there I've learned that a bottle of brandy and a song,
The only ones who ever care, poor boy, the only ones who ever care
(Chorus, repeat first verse and repeat chorus)
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