RAMBLIN' MAN
Allman Brothers Band



CHORUS:
G           F               G
Lord, I was born a ramblin' man,
                            C                D
trying to make a living and doin' the best I can.
Em                 D          C                G
When it's time for leaving, I hope you'll understand,
           D               G
that I was born a ramblin' man.

   G            C               G
My father was a gambler down in Georgia.
                   C              D
He wound up on the wrong end of a gun. 
    Em                D             C          G
And I was born in the back seat of a Greyhound bus,
             D             G
rolling down highway forty-one.

[CHORUS]

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 thing the world of me.

[CHORUS]