Ramblin' Man

C:	Lord I was born a ramblin' man
Trying to make a living, I'm doing the best I can
But when it's time for leaving, I hope you'll understand,
That I was born a ramblin' man

G - - - / C - - - / G - - - /    / G - - - / C - - - / D - - - /    /
C - - - / G - - - / Em - - - / C - - - / G - - - / D - - - / G - - - /    //

Well 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 forty-one

 C:	Lord I was born a ramblin' man
Trying to make a living, I'm doing the best I can
But when it's time for leaving, I hope you'll understand,
That I was born a ramblin' man

(Solo)

I'm on way to New Orleans this morning
Leaving out of Nashville, Tennessee
We're always having a good time down on the Bayou
Delta women think the world of me

 C:	Lord I was born a ramblin' man
Trying to make a living, I'm doing the best I can
But when it's time for leaving, I hope you'll understand,
That I was born a ramblin' man

(Solo)

solo	( G - - - / C - - - /  x2  /   x2  /  x2  /
 tag	( G - - - / F - C - /  (8x) )
G - - - / C - - - / to fade )



© 1973 No Exit Music/Polygram Records::  on "Brothers and Sisters"