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Now I'm a union man. Amazed at what I am. I say what I think, that the company stinks. Yes I'm a union man. . When we meet in the local hall. I'll be voting with them all. With a hell of a
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words. Talking is so easy. To let the words come out of your mouth. Flying like a flock of piercing knives. Your heart might be warm and tender. But words break through as cold and freezing knives. I
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Countdown to the very end. Equality, an invitation that we wont extend. Ready aim, pull the trigger now. Its time you firmly secure your place in hell State of the union address. Reads war torn country
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There is power in a factory, power in the land. Power in the hands of a worker. But it all amounts to nothing if together we don't stand. There is power in a union Now the lessons of the past were
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Chorus. (ooh-ahh-ooh). Ritual unions, got me. (ooh-ahh-ooh). in trouble again. (ooh--ahh-ooh). I was wondering
of a white dress
and the. (ooh-ahh-ooh). Mistress
and the spirit, holding my
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The wife forgave the mistress for she only entertained. The pain was gone the instant she cleared her throat to speak her name. Said, "Both of us must suffer from the same unending ache" The world
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the stake. (Don't blame me). You are the youth of yesterday. (Don't take it out on me). We are the youth of our day. (Don't take it out). . You stumble through the land. The land of us and
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Brazil'. Where a woman, she slaved for sure. Bringing home thirty cents a day to a family of twelve. You know, that's a lot of money to her Well, it's sundown on the union. And what's made in the USA
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Every day I sit at home and sharpen up the knives but it's alright, it's alright. Today is the tomorrow that I dreamed about last night,. so shine a light, shine a light, but I. Just wanna feel
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help my life. But you can hide the knives My girlfriend says. That I'm confused. My boyfriend says. That I'm bad news All people are *. Bad trip tattooed on my brain. All people are *. Bad
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Oh, Western Union man send a telegram to my baby. Send a telegram, send a telegram, oh. Send a telegram to my baby. This is what I want you to say I want you to tell her that I'm all alone. I
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Western Union. (Clickety clack). Oh, Western Union. (Clickety clack) I had a fight with my baby. Ooh, how sorry I am. She won't talk to me, no how. I'm gonna send a telegram Western Union, oh
