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[Intro] G [Verse]
GI was born down in the Southland twenty-some odd years ago GI ran away for the first time, when I was just about four years old I'm a freebornC man, my home is on myG back I knowD every inch of highwDbay,C every foot of back road, every mile of railroadG track
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I got aG gal Cincinnati, a woman in San Antone IG always love that gal next door, but any ol' place isG7 home I'm a freebornC man, my home is on myG back Lord ID know every inch of DbhighCway, every foot of back road, every mile of raiGlroad track
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IG got me a worn out guitar, I carry in an tote sack IG hocked it about two hundred times but I always get it back I'm a freebCorn man, my home is onG my back Now I Dknow every inch of hDbighwCay, and every foot of back road, every mile of Grailroad track
YouG may not like my appearance, you may not like my song YouG may not like the way I am, but you sure like the way I'm gone I'm a freebCorn man, home is on myG back I knowD every inch of highwDbay, Cand every foot of back road, every mile of railGroad track
GI was born in the Southland twenty-some odd years ago GI ran away for the first time, when I was only four years old I'm a freebornC man, my home is on myG back I knowD every inch of highwDbay,C foot of back road, mile of railroad track G