I AIN’T GOT NO HOME IN THIS WORLD ANYMORE

4/4 time, key of G Woody Guthrie

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I ain’t got no home I’m just a’ – ramblin round I’m
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Just a wanderin’ worker and I roam from town to town and the
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Police make it hard on me where-ever I may go and
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I ain’t got no home in this world any- more

I ain't got no home, I'm just a-roamin' 'round,
Just a wanderin' worker, I go from town to town.
And the police make it hard on me wherever I may go
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore.

I was a-farmin' on the share, 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.

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.

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.