Lyrics

Lord, I was born a ramblin' man Tryna 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 My father was a gambler down in Georgia He wound up on the wrong end of a gun I was born in the back seat of a, a Greyhound bus Rollin' down highway forty-one Lord, I was born a ramblin' man Tryna 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 I'm on my way to New Orleans this mornin' And I'ma leavin' out of Nashville, Tennessee They're always havin' a good time down on the, bayou oh Lord Them Delta women think the world of me, yeah Lord, I was born a ramblin' man Tryna makе a livin' and doin' the best I can And when it's timе for leavin', I hope you'll understand That I was born a ramblin' Lord, I was born a ramblin' man Tryna 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 And when it's time for leavin', I hope you'll understand Oh, I was born a ramblin' man Oh Lord, I was born a rambling' man
Writer(s): Forrest Richard Betts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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