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Me And My Gang
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Way on down to southern Alabama
With the guitars jammin' that's where we're headed
Straight up to Butte, Montana
Singin' “Lord, I Was Born a Ramblin' Man”
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Features Of This Song
country rock leanings
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
acoustic rhythm guitars

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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We're gonna rock this thang, cock this thang
Na na, na na na na na, na na, na na na
We ride to live
It's a brother and a sister kind of thang
We ride to live
It's a brother and a sister kind of thang
Straight up to Butte, Montana
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Me and my gang
Me and my gang
Me and my gang
Me and my gang
Wide open throttle, Coors in a bottle
Grab hold of them reins
Ready to hit the road
Me and my gang, yeah
Na na, na na na na na, na na, na na na
Me and my gang, yeah
We're gonna rock this thang, cock this thang
Singin' “Lord, I Was Born a Ramblin' Man”
Songwriters: Tony Mullins, Jeffrey Steele, Jon Stone
With me and my gang
With me and my gang
Na na, na na na na na, na na, na na na
Even New York City got one or two hillbillies
Raise up your hands if you all wanna hang
High class women in Daisy Duke denim
It's all for one and one for all y'all
Na na, na na na na na, na na, na na na
We live to ride
Grab hold of them reins, baby
Jump on that train
Bangin' on gongs and singin' our songs
We got hippies, gypsies, freaks and geeks
We live to ride
Na na, na na na na na, na na, na na na
Jump on that train
Raise up your hands if you all wanna hang
With the guitars jammin' that's where we're headed
We're gonna rock this thang, cock this thang
We ride to live
Na na, na na na na na, na na, na na na
Jump on that train
Na na, na na na na na
Dude named Elrod jammin' on an iPod
Grab hold of them reins
Grab hold of them reins
We live to ride
Way on down to southern Alabama
With me and my gang
Raise up your hands if you all wanna hang
Yeah, with me and my gang
Jump on that train, woo
It's a brother and a sister kind of thang
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