Teacher used to warn him, long, long time ago
Son, you're playin a losing game and your you're gonna lose again
When you play, you've got to pay, and you've got to pay some day
And when you do, the groundhogs gonna be shakin' your hand ...
Didn't he ramble, didn't he ramble
Rambled all around, in and out of town
Didn't he ramble, didn't he ramble
He rambled till the butcher cut him down
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His feet was in the market, his head was in the street
Lady pass him by, said look at the market meat
He grabbed her pocket book and said I wish you well
She pulled out a 32 and said, Ill see you first in hell!"
Didnt he ramble, didn't he rambleDidnt he ramble, didnt he ramble
He rambled till the butcher cut him down
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He slipped into the cat house, made love to the stable
Madam caught him cold, said "Ill pay you when I be able
Six months had passed and she stood all she could stand
She said when I'm through with you, the groundhog gonna shake your hand
And he rambled, didn't he ramble
Rambled all around, in and out of town
Didn't he ramble, didn't he ramble
He rambled till the butcher cut him down

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