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Some people say I'm a no-'countOthers say I'm no goodBut I'm just a natural-born travelin' manDoin' what I think I should, oh yeahDoin' what I think I should[Chorus]And I don't give a damn about a greenback-a dollarSpend it fast as I canFor a wailin' song and a good guitarThe only things that I understand, poor boyThe only things that I understandWhen I was a little babyMy mama said "Hey son,""Travel where you will and grow to be a manand sing what must be sung, poor boy"Sing what must be sung[Chorus]Now that I'm a grown manI've traveled here and thereI've learned that a bottle of brandy and a songThe only ones who ever care, poor boyThe only ones who ever careSongtexte[Chorus]Some people say I'm a no-'countOthers say I'm no goodBut I'm just a natural-born travelin' manDoin' what I think I should, oh yeahDoin' what I think I should[Chorus]And I don't give a damn about a greenback-a dollarSpend it fast as I canFor a wailin' song and a good guitarThe only things that I understand, poor boyThe only things that I understandThe only things that I understand, poor boyThe only things that I understand Aus Songtexte Mania