Well, I ain't got no home I'm just ramblin' round Just a ramblin' worker, go from town to town Police make it hard wherever I may go I ain't got no home in this world anymore All my brothers and my sisters have stranded on this road That's a hard ol' dusty road that a million feet have trod Rich men took our home and they drove us from our door Man can't feel at home in this world anymore Well, as I look around me it's funny and plain to see This wicked cruel world is a funny ol' place to be The gamblin' man is rich lord, the workin' man is poor Can't fit his home in this world anymore