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快’’’’’’’’ 我給’們報’’’’’ ’們’’’’’ ’’’’’’立’ ’ (’唱) ’’’’’邊’ ’’我’’’’’’邊? 我’’’個’’’ ’’’不’’井’ 跟’’’’’’’’’’’’ ’’’場鬥’贏’勝’’ ’們說’’蘭縣裏’ ’有中間立場’選’ ’’麼做’’’Ⅸ’ ’麼當布萊爾’’奴’’ 噢’’友’’還’’忍’嗎? 噢’請’’我’ ’’做個’鄙’’賊’ 還’做個錚錚’’? 絕不當老闆’走’’ 絕不聽’’們’謊言’ 我們’’休’’’機’’ 除’快快組織’’’ ’ |
Come all of you
good workers Good news to you I'll tell, Of how the good old union Has come in here to dwell. CHORUS: Which side are you on, Tell me, which side are you on? My daddy was a miner, He's now in the air an' sun, Stick with him, brother miners, Until this battle's won. They say in Harlan county, here are no neutrals there, You'll either be a union man, Or a thug for J. H. Blair. O gentlemen, can you stand it, O tell me if you can, Will you be a lousy scab, Or will you be a man? Don't scab for the bosses, Don't listen to their lies. Us poor folks haven't got a chance, Unless we organize. |