Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - I Ain't Got No Home

I Ain't Got No Home - as performed by Bruce Springsteen
Originally by Woody Guthrie

I ain't got no home, I'm just a ramblin' around
I work when I can get it, I roam from town to town
The police make it hard, boys wherever I may go
I ain't got no home in this world anymore

I was farmin' shares and always I was down
My debts they were so many, man, they wouldn't go around
The drought had got my crop and Mister banker got my loan
I ain't got no home in this world anymore

Six children I have raised they're scattered and they're gone
And my darling wife to heaven she has flown
She died of a fever yeah on the cabin floor
I ain't got no home in this world anymore

I mined in your mines and I guttered in your corn
I've been workin' mister since the day that I was born
I worry all the time like I never did before
'Cause I ain't got no home in this world anymore

Well now I just rambled ­round to see what I can see
This wide wicked world is sure a funny place to be
The gamblin' man is rich and the workin' man is poor
I ain't got no home in this world anymore

Well I'm stranded on this road that goes from sea to sea
Hundred thousand others are stranded here with me
Hundred thousand others yes and hundred thousand more
I ain't got no home in this world anymore