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