Greg, here is a song someone requested awhile back.It was written by  
Hoyt Axton. I'm not sure who performed it, it may have been the Kingston  
Trio. 
 
 
E5                    G5           E5                G5  
Some people say I'm a no count, others say I'm no good, 
     C5                       G5 
But I'm just a natural born travelin man,  
D5                         E5 
Doin what I think I should, Oh yeah,  
D5                          E5 
Doin what I think I should. 
 

        G5            C5            G5         C5 
And I don't give a damn about a greenback dollar, 
G5         C5         G5 
Spend it fast as I can, 
C5      G5      C5           G5          C5 
For a wailin song, and a good guitar, 
      D5                           E5  
The only thing thatas I understand, Poor boy, 
      D5                         E5      
The only thing that I understand.  
 
 
When I was a little babe, my mama said hey son, 
 
Travel where you will, and grow to be a man, 
 
And sing what must be sung, poor boy, 
 
Sing what must be sung. 
 
chorus 
 
Now that I'm a grown man, I've travelled here and there, 
 
I've learned that a bottle of brandy and a song, 
 
The only ones who ever cared, poor boy, 
 
The only ones who ever cared 
 
chorus