The Kingston Trio
The Kingston Trio
The Kingston Trio
The Kingston Trio
The Kingston Trio
The Kingston Trio
The Kingston Trio
The Kingston Trio
The Kingston Trio
The Kingston Trio
The Kingston Trio
The Kingston Trio
The Kingston Trio
Fare thee well, my ramblin' boy, may all your rambles bring you joy. Yes
Fare thee well, my ramblin' boy, may all your rambles bring you joy. Yes
He was a man and a friend always. We rambled 'round in the hard, old days
He never cared if I had no dough. We rambled 'round in the rain or snow
Fare thee well, my ramblin' boy, may all your rambles bring you joy. Yes
Late one night in a jungle camp, the weather it was cold and damp
He got the chills and he got them bad. I lost the only friend I had
Fare thee well, my ramblin' boy, may all your rambles bring you joy. Yes
He left me here to ramble on. My ramblin' pal is dead and gone
If, when we die, we go some where, I'll bet you a dollar he's a-ramblin' there
Fare thee well, my ramblin' boy, may all your rambles bring you joy. Yes
May all your rambles bring you joy
May all your rambles bring you joy