Chords for Scott Avett sings "Rambling Fever" by Merle Haggard
Tempo:
88 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
E
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N] My hat don't hang on the same nail too [D] long.
[A] My ears [E] can't stand to hear the same old song.
[A] And I don't leave the [E] highway [D] long enough
to bog down [A] in the mud.
I've got rambling [D] fever in [A] my blood.
Caught this rambling fever [D] long ago.
[A] When I first heard the lonesome whistle [E] blow.
[A] Someone said I ever [D] gave a damn.
The dam sure [A] told you wrong.
I've had rambling [D] fever all [A] along.
[D] Rambling fever.
[A] It kind of can't be measured [E] by degree.
[A]
[Bm] [D] Rambling fever.
[A] Ain't no kind of cure for my disease.
There's times I'd like to lay down [D] on a sofa.
[A] Let some pretty lady rub my [D] back.
[E] [A] Spend the early morning [D] drinking coffee.
[A] Talking about when [E] I'll be [A] coming back.
I don't let no woman [D] tie me down.
[A] And I'll never get too old [E] to get around.
[A] I'm going to die along the highway
[D] and rot away like some old [A] highline pole.
Rest this [D] rambling fever in [A] my soul.
[D] Rambling fever.
[A] It kind of can't be measured [E] by degree.
[A] [D] Rambling fever.
[A] Ain't no kind of cure for my disease.
Rambling [D]
fever.
[A] It kind of can't be measured by degree.
[E]
[A] [D] Rambling fever.
[A] Ain't no kind [E] of cure for [A] my disease.
Ain't no kind of cure for my degrees.
[A] My ears [E] can't stand to hear the same old song.
[A] And I don't leave the [E] highway [D] long enough
to bog down [A] in the mud.
I've got rambling [D] fever in [A] my blood.
Caught this rambling fever [D] long ago.
[A] When I first heard the lonesome whistle [E] blow.
[A] Someone said I ever [D] gave a damn.
The dam sure [A] told you wrong.
I've had rambling [D] fever all [A] along.
[D] Rambling fever.
[A] It kind of can't be measured [E] by degree.
[A]
[Bm] [D] Rambling fever.
[A] Ain't no kind of cure for my disease.
There's times I'd like to lay down [D] on a sofa.
[A] Let some pretty lady rub my [D] back.
[E] [A] Spend the early morning [D] drinking coffee.
[A] Talking about when [E] I'll be [A] coming back.
I don't let no woman [D] tie me down.
[A] And I'll never get too old [E] to get around.
[A] I'm going to die along the highway
[D] and rot away like some old [A] highline pole.
Rest this [D] rambling fever in [A] my soul.
[D] Rambling fever.
[A] It kind of can't be measured [E] by degree.
[A] [D] Rambling fever.
[A] Ain't no kind of cure for my disease.
Rambling [D]
fever.
[A] It kind of can't be measured by degree.
[E]
[A] [D] Rambling fever.
[A] Ain't no kind [E] of cure for [A] my disease.
Ain't no kind of cure for my degrees.
Key:
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[N] _ My hat don't hang on the same nail too [D] long.
_ [A] My ears [E] can't stand to hear the same old song.
_ [A] And I don't leave the [E] highway [D] long enough
to bog down [A] in the mud.
_ _ I've got rambling [D] fever in [A] my blood. _ _
Caught this rambling fever [D] long ago. _ _
[A] When I first heard the lonesome whistle [E] blow. _ _
[A] Someone said I ever [D] gave a damn.
The dam sure [A] told you wrong.
_ _ I've had rambling [D] fever all [A] along. _ _ _ _ _
[D] Rambling fever.
_ [A] It kind of can't be measured [E] by degree.
_ _ [A] _ _ _
[Bm] _ [D] Rambling fever.
_ [A] Ain't no kind of cure for my disease.
_ There's times I'd like to lay down [D] on a sofa.
_ _ [A] Let some pretty lady rub my [D] back.
[E] _ _ [A] Spend the early morning [D] drinking coffee.
_ [A] Talking about when [E] I'll be [A] coming back.
_ I don't let no woman [D] tie me down.
[A] And I'll never get too old [E] to get around.
_ [A] I'm going to die along the highway
[D] and rot away like some old [A] highline pole.
_ _ Rest this [D] rambling fever in [A] my soul.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] Rambling fever.
_ [A] It kind of can't be measured [E] by degree.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] Rambling fever.
_ [A] Ain't no kind of cure for my disease.
_ _ _ _ _ Rambling [D]
fever.
_ [A] It kind of can't be measured by degree.
[E] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] Rambling fever.
_ [A] Ain't no kind [E] of cure for [A] my disease. _
_ _ Ain't no kind of cure for my degrees. _ _
_ [A] My ears [E] can't stand to hear the same old song.
_ [A] And I don't leave the [E] highway [D] long enough
to bog down [A] in the mud.
_ _ I've got rambling [D] fever in [A] my blood. _ _
Caught this rambling fever [D] long ago. _ _
[A] When I first heard the lonesome whistle [E] blow. _ _
[A] Someone said I ever [D] gave a damn.
The dam sure [A] told you wrong.
_ _ I've had rambling [D] fever all [A] along. _ _ _ _ _
[D] Rambling fever.
_ [A] It kind of can't be measured [E] by degree.
_ _ [A] _ _ _
[Bm] _ [D] Rambling fever.
_ [A] Ain't no kind of cure for my disease.
_ There's times I'd like to lay down [D] on a sofa.
_ _ [A] Let some pretty lady rub my [D] back.
[E] _ _ [A] Spend the early morning [D] drinking coffee.
_ [A] Talking about when [E] I'll be [A] coming back.
_ I don't let no woman [D] tie me down.
[A] And I'll never get too old [E] to get around.
_ [A] I'm going to die along the highway
[D] and rot away like some old [A] highline pole.
_ _ Rest this [D] rambling fever in [A] my soul.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] Rambling fever.
_ [A] It kind of can't be measured [E] by degree.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] Rambling fever.
_ [A] Ain't no kind of cure for my disease.
_ _ _ _ _ Rambling [D]
fever.
_ [A] It kind of can't be measured by degree.
[E] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] Rambling fever.
_ [A] Ain't no kind [E] of cure for [A] my disease. _
_ _ Ain't no kind of cure for my degrees. _ _