I ain't got no home, I'm just a-roamin' '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-farmin' 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.      I mined in your mines and I gathered in your corn   I been working, mister, since the day I was born   Now I worry all the time like I never did before   'Cause 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 gamblin' man is rich an' the workin' man is poor,   And I ain't got no home in this world anymore.