i got ramblin i got ramblin on my mind i got ramblin i got ramblin all on my mind hate to leave my baby but you treats me so unkind i got mean things i got mean things all on my mind little girl little girl i got mean things all on my mind hate to leave you here babe but you treats me so unkind runnin down to the station catch the first mail train i see runnin down to the station catch the old first mail train i see i got the blues about miss so and so and the child got the blues about me and i m leavin this mornin with my arm fold up and cryin and i m leavin this mornin with my arm fold up and cryin hate to leave my baby but she treats me so unkind i got mean things i ve got mean things on my mind i got mean things i got mean things all on my mind i got to leave my baby well she treats me so unkind1