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Ramblin' Girl
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Hey there folks, this is Bob T. Guevara, making old and new music for all of you. Political, poetical, sensitive, funny, and whatever else you like.
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Peak #930
Peak in subgenre #193
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Bob T. Guevara
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December 12, 2008
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MP3 4.3 MB 128 kbps 4:40
Story behind the song
I wrote this when I was over in Canada and I saw many hitchhikers there. And many great people.
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RAMBLIN' GIRL by Bob T. Guevara G /c G G /c G /c G I left Vancouver this morning headin' for the east. C G /c G This time I got outta there by my own will at least. C D It was right outside of Hope, the last buildings just passed by G C G /c G When a little figure held her thumb towards the sky. She looked like a mixture of a hippie and a punk. Anyways she wasn't covered with all that mainstream junk. So I picked her up and asked:"where are yu headin' for, my dear?" "Wherever, I don't care", she said, "just outta here." So we started going north, heading for the skys But she just stared outta the window with the sun burnin' in her eyes. When I asked her what her place was, in this ragged world, She said with a brave look:"I'm just a ramblin' girl." - G That ramblin' girl is so free C G She's just how I'd like to be D C But I'm a slave of this world G /c G The only one free is that ramblin' girl. I felt like beeing carried back to the good old days When people just kept rambling 'round from place to place. But in this cruel world, I could find me no home No free place no matter, how far I did roam. And suddenly she looked at me and said, as if reading my mind: "Don't ya also dream sometimes of a world of some other kind? Ya know, one where all the people could live free No matter whether they look different or alike you and me. A world without guns and without fear, Yes, a peaceful world without oceans of tears. A world without money, with everybody as mighty and rich, As the poor weak hobo, laiing in his ditch." "Yes, indeed", I said,"I have this dream too, But I always wake up and just don't know what to do." "Oh, it's easy", she said,"just be yourself, Don't suck up to their so-called wealth." - So let us all become so free, Let's open our eyes and see, That we can change this dirty world And live as free as the ramblin' girl.
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