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