Spouting sugar is what I like,
It's better than, "Go take a hike"
Rare is the girl who keeps her cool
In the midwest melee, mix of fools.
Around the bend and under the tree
You can find little ol' me
Teetering on the brink of brine
Salting the weeds with tears o' mine.
Who's to know that rambling's fun
Good for you! says the crow in the sun
I'll wait for the eve, then it's my turn
For now, carry on without concern.
Nighttime rambles are made for us
Treading water with a layer of crust
Dustbowl dunes and renegade loons
Seeking shelter in the lagoons.
Oh no, I've overstayed
Forgot that I had it made
Rambling's fun: Amble and ramble,
But now, betting on a gamble.
Lay down my heart next to you
Lay it over and under for two
Speech of the modern day ramble
Love me or not for the shambles.