Ramblin' Man

(álbum: Brothers And Sisters - 1973)

Lord, I was born a rambling man,
Trying to make a living and doing the best I can.
And 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,
And 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 41.

Lord, I was born a rambling man,
Trying to make a living and doing the best I can.
And when it's time for leaving,
I hope you'll understand,
That I was born a rambling man.

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.

Lord, I was born a rambling man,
Trying to make a living and doing the best I can.
And when it's time for leaving,
I hope you'll understand,
That I was born a rambling man.

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Lord, I was born a rambling man...