Woody Guthrie Dirty Overhalls歌词

I been a grubbin' on a little farm on the flat and windy plains I been a list'nin to the hungry cattle bawl. I'm gonna pack my wife and kids, I'm gonna hit that western road. I'm gonna hit that Oregon Trail this comin' fall. Chrous Now, my true love

John Henry when he was a baby settin' on his mammy's knee picked up an hammer in his little right hand Said "Hammer be the death of me me me, hammer be the death of me!" Some say he's born in Texas Some say he's born up in Maine I just say he wa

I've been havin' some hard travelin', I thought you knowed I've been havin' some hard travelin', way down the road I've been havin' some hard travelin', hard ramblin', hard gamblin' I've been havin' some hard travelin', lord I've been ridin' them fas

this land is your land (by woody guthrie) this land is your land, this land is my land, from california to the new york island, from the redwood forest, to the gulf stream waters, this land was made for you and me. i've roamed and rambled and i've fo

lots of folks back east they say,leaving home evering day beating the hot old dusty way to the California line cross the desert sands they roll,getting out of the old dust bowl think they're going to a sugar bowl,but here's what they find now police

I've sung this song, but I'll sing it again, Of the place that I lived on the wild windy plains, In the month called April, county called Gray, And here's what all of the people there say: So long, it's been good to know yuh; So long, it's been good

Last Thoughts On Woody Guthrie Boby Dylan When yer head gets twisted and yer mind grows numb When you think you're too old, too young, too smart or too dumb When yer laggin' behind an' losin' yer pace In a slow-motion crawl of life's busy race No mat

Dust Bowl Refugee - Woody Guthrie I'm a dust bowl refugee, Just a dust bowl refugee, From that dust bowl to the peach bowl, Now that peach fuzz is a-killin' me. 'Cross the mountains to the sea, Come the wife and kids and me. It's a hot old dusty high

the great dust storm (dust storm disaster) - woody guthrie on the 14th day of april of 1935, there struck the worst of dust storms that ever filled the sky. you could see that dust storm comin', the cloud looked deathlike black, and through our might

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