Lyrics:

Lord, I was born a ramblin'' man**lf**Tryin'' to make a livin'' and doin'' the best I can**lf**And when it''s time for leavin''**lf**I hope you''ll understand**lf**That I was born a ramblin'' man**lf****lf**My father was a gambler down in Georgia**lf**He wound up on the wrong end of a gun**lf**And I was born in the back seat of a Greyhound bus**lf**Rollin'' down highway forty-one**lf****lf**Lord, I was born a ramblin'' man**lf**Tryin'' to make a livin'' and doin'' the best I can**lf**And when it''s time for leavin''**lf**I hope you''ll understand**lf**That I was born a ramblin'' man**lf****lf**I''m on my way to New Orleans this mornin''**lf**I''m leavin'' out of Nashville, Tennessee**lf**They''re always having a good time down on the bayou**lf**Lord, them Delta women think the world of me**lf****lf**Lord, I was born a ramblin'' man**lf**Tryin'' to make a livin'' and doin'' the best I can**lf**And when it''s time for leavin''**lf**I hope you''ll understand**lf**That I was born a ramblin'' man**lf****lf**Lord, I was born a ramblin'' man**lf**Lord, I was born a ramblin'' man**lf**Lord, I was born a ramblin'' man