I Ain't Got No Business Poem by Richard Jarboe

I ain't got no business,
I sleep on the floor,
I ain't got no scratch,
And nowhere to go.

Out there are mountains,
Way out west,
I'm overdue for a new view,
I believe leaving is best.

When I think of this town,
It's a beautiful place,
People got their flowers in the ground,
With a smile on their face.

But I ain't got no business,
No business in town,
No business on the floor,
I'll be gone by sundown.