I ain’t got no home, I’m just a ramblin’ aroundA hard working ramblin’ man, I go from town to townThe police make it hard wherever I may goAnd I ain’t got no home in this world anymoreI was farmin’ on the shares and always I was poorMy crops I laid into the banker’s doorAnd my wife took down and died upon the cabin floorAnd I ain’t got no home in this world anymoreI ain’t got no home, I’m just a ramblin’ aroundA hard working ramblin’ man, I go from town to townThe police make it hard wherever I may goAnd I ain’t got no home in this world anymoreNow as I look around it’s mighty plain to seeThis wide wicked world is a funny place to beThe gamblin’ man is rich and the workin’ man is poorAnd I ain’t got no home in this world anymore