Ramblin' Man

Ramblin' Man - The Allman Brothers band

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

Well my father was a gambler down in Georgia

And he wound up on the wrong end of gun

And I was born in the back

Seat of a Greyhound bus

Rollin' down Highway 41

Lord, I was born a rambling' 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

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, and 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

Lord, I was born a rambling man

Lord, I was born a rambling man

Lord, I was born a rambling man

Lord, I was born a rambling man