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Early in the morning factory whistle blows,. Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes,. Man takes his lunch, walks out in the morning light,. It's the working, the working, just the working life
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Five miles out of London on the Western Avenue. Must have been a wonder when it was brand new. Talkin' 'bout the splendor of the Hoover factory. I know that you'd agree if you had seen it too It's
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As I went out walking one fine summer morning. The birds in the bushes did whistle and sing. The lads and the lasses in couples were courtin'. Going back to the factory their work to begin He
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Song Land Of Tears - Barathrum. great eye like a vision in the sky. folk dies and grieves and reviles. reviles each other for more grief. grief for each other in the land of tears. rains of tears
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Bài hát This Land Is Your Land - Harry Belafonte. This land is your land, this land is my land. From California to the New York island. From the Redwood forests, to the Gulf stream waters. This land
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. Reputation with a clean name. Sing a tune without the dream fame. For a hundred maybe two. . So smoke big factory. . Now they're blowin' up the islands. And they're shootin' in the highlands. Soon I
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Bài hát The Factory - Little Green Cars. You're like a target. And I've missed it. It's not the hole that you dig. But what goes in it. You suck the poison out. But then you kiss me. You take the
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. Songs that make me want to turn around. Factory gates are up ahead I wish that I was home in bed with you, my love. Back home with you, my love But I work to make a living. And I work without a break
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Five miles out of London on the Western Avenue. Must have been a wonder when it was brand new. Talkin' 'bout the splendour of the Hoover factory. I know that you'd agree if you had seen it too
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Well, theres a pain in my side that I keep traveling on. Bring peace to this troubled land. Its dark out here, I cant read those signs. Bring peace to the troubled land Hurricane on the horizon
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Sixteen and time to pay off. I get this job in a piss factory inspecting pipe. Forty hours, thirty-six dollars a week. But it's a paycheck, Jack So hot in here, hot like Sahara. You could faint
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(Woody Guthrie). . Chorus. 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
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those. Who run and do not faint Stand in authority. Walk in your victory. Rejoice the time is at hand. Go in, possess the land! The time is neigh. That we may hang on by the waist. Take back what
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Da-da-dai-dai, da-da-dai, da-da-dai. Da-da-dai-dai, da-da-dai, da-da-dai. Da-da-da-dai-dai, sufferin' in the land It is plain to see we're in a terrible situation, sufferin' in the land. Nearly
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cleared, and we saw the promised land. . With our brothers and our sisters. We soon forged into the land,. Building towns and cities far beyond our dreams. As the tree which reaches to the sky,. The
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The neon lights go flashing by. Electric land is in my eyes. The other world is on the move. And everybody's got something to prove The taxi driver delivers the news. Somebody out there has blown
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the only thing. To save them from life in the factory They spent years inside the Hell House. Then they opened for The Stones and The Who. 300 shows a year, outdoor, summer festivals. Them boy's
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. I've got a workman's compensation, I'm a union man. . *Working at the factoy. Gonna get me some of them luxuries. Well now me and the boys. Machines are making noise. Working at the factory (moola
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Bài hát Sweet Beulah Land - Squire Parsons, The Gatlin Brothers. I'm kind of homesick for a country. To which I've never been before. No sad goodbyes will there be spoken. For time won't matter
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dream. Only you are on my rainbow. No one else here, nothing gets near you Nothing's fast or slow, it's in between. Where red and green, where land and oceans meet. Peacefully I'm quiet 'cause nothing
