Lyric Ramblin Man

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Lord, I was born a ramblin man,
Tryin to make a livin and doin the best I can.
And when it s time for leavin ,
I hope you ll understand,
That I was born a ramblin man.

Well my father was a gambler down in Georgia,
He wound up on the wrong end of a gun.
And I was born in the back seat of a Greyhound bus
Rollin down highway 41.

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I m on my way to New Orleans this mornin ,
Leaving out of Nashville, Tennessee,
They re always having a good time down on the bayou,
Lord, them Delta women think the world of me.

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(Repeat and Fade)
Lord, I was born a ramblin man...