I Ain't Got No Home

I ain't got no home,

I'm just a-roamin' 'round,

Just a wandrin' worker,

I go from town to town.

And the police make it hard wherever

I may go And

I ain't got no home in this world anymore.

My brothers and my sisters are stranded on this road,

A hot and dusty road that a million feet have trod;

Rich man took my home and drove me from my door

And I ain't got no home in this world anymore.

Was a-farmin' on the shares, and always

I was poor;

My crops I lay into the banker's store.

My wife took down and died upon the cabin floor,

And I ain't got no home in this world anymore.

I mined in your mines and

I gathered in your corn

I been working, mister, since the day

I was born

Now I worry all the time like

I never did before '

Cause I ain't got no home in this world anymore

Now as I look around, it's mighty plain to see

This world is such a great and a funny place to be;

Oh, the gamblin' man is rich an' the workin' man is poor,

And I ain't got no home in this world anymore.