Oh Roberta round, "pack your trunk and go" Yes, he came back home last night My wife said “Honey, I'm done with beans I'm gonna pass for cream.” Oh my little honey, don't you make me go I'll get a job if you allow me sure I'll crapshoot yes I will shine Good little baby, just let me work When you buy chicken, all I want is the bone When you buy beer, be satisfied with foam I'll work both night and day I'll be careful what I say Honey (What?) please, let me bring my clothes back home Down the track this mornin' she did stroll Well a accident, her foot got caught in a hole I'm goin' to tell you the truth A natural that poor man Nice girl (but) dresses turn that railroad track is round I'm going to buy 'em all Cigarettes and chewing tobacco that I can A natural rover that a' heavy poor man I am a ramblin' gamblin' man, I've gambled in many town I've rambled this wide world over, I rambled this wide world around I had my ups and downs through life and bitter times I saw But I never knew what misery was till I left old Arkansas I started out one morning to meet the early train He said, "You better work with me, I have some land to drain I'll give you fifty cents a day, your washing, board and all And if you'll be a different man for the sake of old Arkansas I worked six months for the rascal, Joe Heron was his name He fed me on corn dodger, it was hard as any rung My tooth's all got loosened, And my/the That was the kind of hash I got for the state of old Arkansas Travellin' man, I've traveled all around this world Travellin' man, I've traveled from land to land Travellin' man, I've traveled all around this world Well it t'ain't no use ridin' on through 'cause I've traveled this land