Lyrics
I ain't got no home, I'm just a-wanderin' round
I'm just a wanderin' worker and I go from town to town
The police make it hard boys, wherever I may roam
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore
My brothers and my sisters are stranded on this road
A hot and dusty road that a million feet have trot
The rich took my home and drove me from my door
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore
I was farmin' on the shares and always I was poor
My crops I laid into the bankers store
My wife took down and died upon the cabin floor
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore
Now, as I look around, it's mighty plain to see
This world is a great and a funny place to be
The gamblin' man is rich and the workin' man is poor
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore
No, I ain't got no home in this world anymore
Written by: Woody Guthrie