i ain t got no home i m just roamin around a hard workin rambler 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 well my brothers and my sisters are stranded on this road it s a hot ol dusty road that a million feet have trod lord the rich man took our home and he drove us from our door now i ain t got no home in this world anymore well i ain t got no home i m just roamin around a hard workin rambler 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 i was farmin on the shares and always i was poor my crops i laid into the banker s store well my wife took down and died upon the cabin floor now 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 lord the gamblin man is rich and the workin man is poor and i ain t got no home in this world anymore now i ain t got no home i m just roamin around a hard workin rambler 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