Verse
C F C
I ain't got no home, I'm just a-ramblin' 'round
C D G
Just a ramblin worker, I go from town to town.
C F C
The police make it hard wherever I may go
C G C
I ain't got no home in this world anymore.
[Verse]
C F C
My brothers and my sisters are stranded on this road
C D G
A hot and dusty road that a million feet have trod
C F C
Rich man took my home and drove me from my door
C G C
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore.
[Verse]
C F C
Well, as I look around, it's funny plain to see
C D G
This wicked cruel world, is a funny old place to be
C F C
The gamblin' man is rich, the workin' man is poor
C G C
I cant feel at home in this world anymore