Ramblin Man lyrics

{Refrain}
Lord, I was born a ramblin` man
Trying to make a living and doing the best I can
When it`s time for leaving, I hope you`ll understand
That I was born a rambling man

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
Rolling down highway forty-one

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I`m on my way to New Orleans this morning
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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