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He was a man and a friend always he stuck with me in the hard old daysHe never cared if I had no dough we rambled round in the rain and snowAnd here's to you my ramblin' boy may all your ramblin' bring you joyAnd here's to you my ramblin' boy may all your ramblin' bring you joyIn Tulsa town we chanced to straight we thought we'd try to work one dayThe boss said he had a room for one said my old pal we'd rather bumAnd here's to you my ramblin' boy...[ harmonica ]Then late one night in a jungle camp the weather it was cold and dampAnd he got the chills and got them bad they took the only friend I hadAnd here's to you my ramblin' boy...May all your ramblin' bring you joy From Letras Mania