Il testo della I ain't got no home

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.