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