Ramblin' Man

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.
 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.
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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.
 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.
 Lord, I was born a ramblin' man
 Lord, I was born a ramblin' man
 Lord, I was born a ramblin' man
 Lord, I was born a ramblin' man