Ramblin Round

I haven’t figured out the chords in the harmonica solos but I’ve got the verses down: Capo I Ramblin’ around your city Ramblin’ around your town I never see a friend I know As I go ramblin’ ’round boys As I go ramblin’ ’round. My Sweetheart and my parents I left at my old hometown I’m out to do the best I can As I go ramblin’ ’round boys As I go ramblin’ ’round. The peach trees they are loaded The limbs are bending down I pick ’em all day for a dollar boys As I go a ramblin’ ’round As I go a ramblin’ ’round. Sometimes the fruit gets rotten And falls upon the ground There’s a hungry mouth for every peach As I go a ramblin’ ’round boys As I go a ramblin’ ’round. I wish that I could marry So I could settle down But I cant save a penny As I go a ramblin’ ’round boys As I go a ramblin’ ’round. My mother prayed that I would be A man of some renown But I’m just a refugee As I go a ramblin’ ’round boys As I go a ramblin’ ’round.