CHORUS
SOL FA SOL
Lord, I was born a ramblin' man, trying to make a living and
DO RE DO SOL MIm
doin the best I can.When its time for leaving,I hope youll
DO SOL RE SOL
understand,that I was born a ramblin man.
1st verse
SOL FA SOL
My father was a gambler down in Georgia. He wound up
DO RE DO SOL
on the wrong end of a gun.And I was born in the back seat of a
MIm DO SOL RE SOL
greyhound bus,rollin down highway fourty one
2nd lead part;
CHORUS
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 thing the world of me.
CHORUS
SOL FA SOL
Lord I was born a ramblin man
SOL FA SOL
Lord I was born a ramblin man
SOL FA SOL
Lord I was born a ramblin man
SOL FA SOL
Lord I was born a ramblin man
Last lead part;
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