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It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed My poor feet have traveled a hot dusty road Out of your Dust Bowl and Westward we rolled And your ...
I been a grubbing on a little farm on the flat and windy plains I been a listen in to the hungry cattle bawl I'm gonna pack my wife and kids I'm gonna...
it's a place that we all know so well it was there that we fought against the fascists we saw a peaceful valley turn to hell From this valley they say...
It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed My poor feet have traveled a hot dusty road Out of your Dust Bowl and Westward we rolled And your ...
Have you heard of a ship called the good Reuben James Manned by hard fighting men both of honor and fame? She flew the Stars and Stripes of the land o...
Jesus Christ was a man who traveled through the land A hard-working man and brave He said to the rich, " Give your money to the poor," But they laid J...
I ain't got no home, I'm just a-roamin' 'round, Just a wandrin' worker, I go from town to town. And the police make it hard wherever I may go And I ai...
Many a month has come and gone Since I wandered from my home In those Oklahoma hills where I was born Many a page of life has turned Many a lesson I h...
If you'll gather 'round me, children, A story I will tell ' Bout Pretty Boy Floyd, an outlaw, Oklahoma knew him well. It was in the town of Shawnee, A...