Posted By Tim in Omaha on 03/20/2008 9:13 AM
Lord, I was born a Creighton' man
Tryin' to make a livin'
And doin' the best I can
And when journal tells me it's time for leavin'
I hope you'll understand
That I was born a Creighton' man
Well my brother is a farmer down in Georgia
and he tells me that my Creighton talk is no fun
And I was born in the back seat of a Greyhound bus
Rollin' down highway 41
Lord, I was born a Creighton ' man
Tryin' to make a livin' and doin' the best I can
And when journal tells me it’s time for leavin'
I hope you'll understand
That I was born a Creighton ' man
[Instrumental Interlude] Time for the Altman reach around
I'm on my way to Creighton campus this mornin'
Leavin' out of a down town YMCA
They're always having a good time down on the campus, Lord
Them Creighton women think the world of me
Lord, I was born a Creighton ' man
Tryin' to make a livin' and doin' the best I can
And when journal tells me it's time for leavin'
I hope you'll understand
That I was born a Creighton' man
Lord, I was born a Creighton ' man
Lord, I was born a Creighton ' man
Lord, I was born a Creighton ' man
Lord, I was born a Creighton ' man
