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