I ain't got no home I'm just a roaming round

Just a wandrin' worker I go from town to town

And the police make it hard wherever I may go

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 trod

Rich man took my home and drove me from my door

And I ain't got no home in this world anymore

Was a farming on the shares and always I was poor

My crops I lay into the banker's 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 such a great and a funny place to be

Oh the gambling man is rich an the working man is poor

And I ain't got no home in this world anymore