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Chaldo-Assyrian Homeless Blues chords

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[Verse 1]
G              G         C               G
I ain't got no home, I'm just a-roamin' 'round,
G               G         D               
Just a travelling refugee, I go from town to town.
        G              G        C          G
And everything is hard wherever I may go
      G            G            D           G       G 
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore.

[Verse 2]
   G               G           C                G
My brothers and my sisters are all upon this road,
  G             G           D                 
A hot and dusty road that a million feet have trod;
G                G        C                G
Armed men took my home and threw me from my door
      G            G            D       G
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore.

[Verse 3]
      G            G       C                       G
They came into our town, and walked through my front door
   G          G           D
Took away my children and broke my bottom jaw
   G                  G     C             G
My wife took down and died there on the cabin floor,
      G            G            D           G        G
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore.

[Verse 4]
    G          G           C               G
Well I remember the sound of them loud American bombs
     G               G           D             
And I remember the faces of the tirants that are gone
        G               G            C              G
But now I worry all the time like I never did before
      G            G            D           G        G 
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore.

[Verse 5]
    G          G           C               G
And as I wonder this earth, it seems to me
      G               G           D
That this place is a parody of what it ought to be
        G               G            C              G
Where the violent are rich and the peaceful ones are poor
      G            G            D           G
And I ain't got no home in this world anymore.

            
            
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