Woody Guthrie
I Ain’t Got No Home
I ain't got no home, I'm just a-roamin' 'round
Just a wandering worker, I go from town to town
And the police make it hard for me, no matter where I go
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore
No I ain't got no home in this world anymore
My brothers and my sisters are stranded on this road
The long and dusty road that a million feet have trod
Now the rich man took my home and drove me from my door
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore
No I ain't got no home in this world anymore
I was farming on the shares and always I was poor
My crops are laid into the banker's store
And my wife took down and died all on the cabin floor
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore
No I ain't got no home in this world anymore
I'm minding your mines and I gathered in your corn
I've been working, Mr., since the day that I was born
Now I worry all the time, like I never did before
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore
No 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 strange and funny place to be
Where the gambling man is rich while the working man is poor
I ain't got no home in this world anymore
No I ain't got no home in this world anymore