[Verse 1 - Singer A] I'm the rambling man's with a dust-kickin' grin, Got a thrift-store heart and a storm in my skin. Beat up car and a pocket of dreams, Runnin' on rhythm and rusted-out schemes. [Chorus - Singer A] Oh, crazy me, I'm still singin' for free, Chasin' the wind like it callin' me. From the backroad bars to the mountain streams, I'm a rambling man's, we the fire in a field of dreams. [Verse 2 - Singer B] You talk big talk, but I walk the line, Sharp-tongued truths from a hardback mind. Your boots got mud, but mine got bite, I turn a whisper into a spotlight. [Bridge - Singer B] No saints in this town, no crown to claim, Just two old souls and a stubborn old flame. So clap those hands, let the whole thing ring, When the rambling man's fight, they rather sing. [Chorus - Both] Oh, crazy me, I'm still singin' for free, Chasin' the wind like it callin' me. From the backroad bars to the mountain streams, We're them Rambling Man's, we the fire in a field of dreams. [Final Chorus - Both] Oh, crazy me, I'm still singin' for free, Chasin' the wind like it callin' me. From the backroad bars to the mountain streams, We're them Rambling Man's, we the fire in a field of dreams. [Fades Out]