Freeborn Man

Freeborn Man - Glen Campbell (格倫·坎貝爾)

Written by：Mark Lindsa

I was born in the Southland

Twenty some odd years ago

Ran away for the first time honey

When I was four years old

I'm a freeborn man

My home is on my back

I know every inch of highway

Every foot of back road

Every mile of railroad track

I got a lady in

Cincinnati

A got a woman in San Anton'

I always love the gal next door

But in place is home

I'm a freeborn man

My home is on my back

I know every inch of highway

Every foot of back road

Every mile of railroad track

I got me a worn out guitar

I carry in an old coal sack

I've hocked it about two hundred times but

I always get it back

I'm a freeborn man

My home is on my back

I know every inch of highway

Every foot of back road

Every mile of railroad

Track

You may not like my appearance

May not like my song

May not like the way

I talk but you'll like me when

I'm gone

I'm a freeborn man

My home is on my back

I know every inch of highway

Every foot of back road

Every mile of railroad track

I'm a freeborn man

My home is on my back

I know every inch of highway

Every foot of back road

Every mile of railroad track

I'm a freeborn man