Hey hey woody guthrie, I wrote
you a song
'Bout a funny old world that's
a comin' along
Seems sick and it's hungry;
it's tired and it's torn
It looks like it's a-dyin'
and it's hardly been born
Hey woody guthrie, but I know
that you know
All the things that I'm a-sayin'
and a-many times more
I'm a-singin' ya this song,
but I can't sing enough
Cause there's not many people
done the things that you've done
Here's to Cisco an' Sonny and
Leadbelly too,
And to all the good people
that traveled with you.
Here's to the hearts and the
hands of the men
That come with the dust and
are gone with the wind.
I'm a-leavin' tomorrow, but
I could leave today,
Somewhere down the road someday.
The very last thing that I'd
want to do
Is to say I've been hittin'
some hard travelin' too.
Marco Giunco |
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