Lyrics:

Well, I love you, baby
But you gotta understand
When the Lord made me
He made a ramblin' woman
He made me, he made me

Some folks
Some folks might say that I'm no good
That I wouldn't settle down if I only could
I love to see the towns go crawling by
There's something I've got to do
Before I die
I love you, baby
But you gotta understand
When the Lord made me
He made a ramblin' woman
He made me, he made me

Some people say
That I do just fine
'Cause I hear sweet song
Moving down the line
And when that old southern train come a-calling me
There's something over the hill
I just got to see
Well, I love you
I love you, baby
But you've gotta understand
When the Lord made me
He made me
He made a ramblin' woman
He made me, he made me

Now, when I'm gone
When I'm gone and at my grave you stand
Just say God called home your ramblin' woman
I love you
I love you, baby
But you've gotta understand
He made me a ramblin' woman
He made me