C F C I ain't got no home, I'm just a-ramblin' 'round, C D G A hard working ramblin' man, and I go from town to town. C F police make it hard wherever I may go C G C And I ain't got no home in this world anymore. Припев: C F C F C I ain't got no home in this world anymore. I was farmin' on the shares, always I was poor; My crops I'd lay away into the banker's store. My wife she took down and died upon the cabin floor, And I ain't got no home in this world anymore. Припев I ain't got no home, I'm just a-ramblin' 'round, A hard working ramblin' man, and I go from town to town. police make it hard wherever I may go And I ain't got no home in this world anymore. Припев Well, as I look around, it's mighty plain to see This wide open world, she's a funny old place to be; The gamblin' man is rich, the workin' man is poor, And I ain't got no home in this world anymore. Припев Подобрать аккорды без баррэ | ТональностьСбросить Размер шрифтаСбросить Подобрать аккорды без баррэ Аппликатуры аккордовC ![]() D ![]() F ![]() G ![]() |
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