R. P. Weatherald - I Ain't Got No Home lyrics

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