I want to go home but I ain't got sufficient clothes   Doggone my bad luck soul      I ain't got no money and my job's done closed   I would call that old woman   But I'm afraid that she may explode   My wife done quit me, my girlfriend too   Doggone my bad luck soul      I ain't got nobody and I don't know what to do   They say things will get better   But I don't believe it's true   I thought I had friends, but they all disappeared   Doggone bad luck soul      Everything I do people   Everything I do seems to be wrong   It wouldn't be so bad if I knew I had a home