CHORUS:
GLord, I was Fborn a ramblin' Gman,
trying to make a living andCdoin the best I Dcan.
WhCen it`s time for Gleaving,I Emhope you`ll understCand,
thGat I was Dborn a ramblin Gman.
1.GMy father was a Fgambler down in GGeorgia.
He wound upon the Dwrong end of a Ggun.
AnCd I was born in the Gback seat of a EmGreyhound Cbus,
Grollin` down Dhighway fourty Gone
CHORUS:Lord....
2.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.
CHORUS:Lord...
GLord I was Fborn a ramblin` Gman
GLord I was Fborn a ramblin` Gman
GLord I was Fborn a ramblin` Gman
GLord I was Fborn a ramblin` Gman