I Ain’t Got No Home

I ain't got no home, I'm just a-rambling round
A hard workin ramblin man, I roam from town to town
The police make it hard wherever I may go
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore

I was farming on the shares and always I was poor
My crops I laid into the banker's door
My wife took down and died upon the cabin floor
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore

I ain't got no home, I'm just a-rambling round
Hard workin ramblin man, I go from town to town
The police make it hard wherever I may go
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore

Now as I look round, it's mighty plain to see
This wide wicked world is 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
I ain't got no home in this world anymore