Guthrie Arlo lyrics
Guthrie Arlo lyrics
"Deportees (Plane Wreck At Los Gatos) Lyrics"
Carnival Lyrics
Move over Satan I'm a God blessed sinner Try Chewing on the bread of life, that's what's for dinner I gotta stand my ground, gotta hold the fort Gotta pray hard because life's lif
Move over Satan I'm a God blessed sinner Try Chewing on the bread of life, that's what's for dinner I gotta stand my ground, gotta hold the fort Gotta pray hard because life's lif
Lyrics by Woody Guthrie
Music by Martin Hoffman
The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting
The oranges are piled in their cresote dumps
They're flying you back to the Mexico border
To pay all your money to wade back again
My father's own father, he wanted that river
They took all the money he made in his life
My brothers and sister
America Lyrics
We have plastic, we have metal We have iron, we have steel We have food stuffed in our billies And we're big on sex appeal We are that bless
s come working the fruit treesWe have plastic, we have metal We have iron, we have steel We have food stuffed in our billies And we're big on sex appeal We are that bless
And they rode the truck till they took down and died
CHORUS
Good-bye to my Juan, good-bye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maris
You won't have a name when you ride the big air-plane
And all they will call you will be deportees.
Some of us are illega, and others not wanted
Our work contract's out and we have to mov
Querer Lyrics
(CayLJucka Maneiro) Vamos unir o nosso pensamento Vamos juntar nossa filosofia Faremos voc vibrar Com a nossa melodia Ns temos a mesma mania Pare para reparar
on(CayLJucka Maneiro) Vamos unir o nosso pensamento Vamos juntar nossa filosofia Faremos voc vibrar Com a nossa melodia Ns temos a mesma mania Pare para reparar
But it's six hundred miles to that Mexican border
They chase us like outlaws, like rustlers, like theives.
We died in your hills, we died in your deserts
We died in your valleys and died on your plains
We died 'neath your trees and we died in your bushes
Both sides of the river, we died just the same.
CHORUS
A sky plane caught fire ove
Toca's Miracle Lyrics
If you're gonna save the day And you're hearin' what I say I feel your touch Your kiss, it's not enough And if you believe in me Don't think my love's not for realr Los Gatos canyon
Like a fireball of lightning, it shook all our hills
Who are all these friends, all scattered like dry leaves?
The radio says they are just deportees.
Is this the best way we can grow our big orchards?
Is this the best way we can grow our good fruit?
To fall like dry leaves to rot on my topsoil
And be called by no name except deportees?
If you're gonna save the day And you're hearin' what I say I feel your touch Your kiss, it's not enough And if you believe in me Don't think my love's not for real
Like a fireball of lightning, it shook all our hills
Who are all these friends, all scattered like dry leaves?
The radio says they are just deportees.
Is this the best way we can grow our big orchards?
Is this the best way we can grow our good fruit?
To fall like dry leaves to rot on my topsoil
And be called by no name except deportees?