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GLord, I was Fborn a ramblin' Gman, trying to make a living andCdoin the best I Dcan. WhCen it`s time for Gleaving,I Emhope you`ll understCand, thGat I was Dborn a ramblin Gman.
1.GMy father was a Fgambler down in GGeorgia. He wound upon the Dwrong end of a Ggun. AnCd I was born in the Gback seat of a EmGreyhound Cbus, Grollin` down Dhighway fourty Gone
CHORUS:Lord.... 2.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 think the world of me. CHORUS:Lord...
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