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> This land is OUR land
>
> Chorus:
> This land is OUR land, that's right, it's OUR land
> >From the Rio Grande, to the northern border
> >From the Malibu coastline, to the Chesapeake waters
> This land's bein' stole from you and me
>
> As I was walking that homeless highway
> I saw around me an endless rust belt
> I saw beside me an idle factory
> This land's bein' stolen from you and me
>
> Chorus
>
> I've roamed and rambled and I've followed my Pa's footsteps
> To the hiring halls of her once strong unions
> And all around me a voice was sounding
> NO HAY TRABAJO for you and me
>
> Chorus
>
> The rain came falling as I was strolling
> The Mexican flags waving and lowriders rolling
> As my mind wandered, a voice come shouting
> WHAT YOU DOING IN THIS BARRIO, WHITE BOY?
>
> Chorus
>
> As I was job huntin - I saw a sign there
> And that sign said - NECESITAMOS HOMBRES
> But on the other side .... it didn't say nothin!
> 'Cause there weren't no TRABAJO for you and me!
>
> Chorus
>
> In the parks of the city - beneath the bridges
> Near the welfare office - I see our helpless people
> And some are grumblin' and some are wonderin'
> Why there's no relief for you and me.
>
> Chorus (2x)
Meantime, a mindless debate swirls around stem cell research, steroids in
professional baseball, etc, etc, etc. Small wonder growing numbers have come
to loath the government.
Hank
>
news:[email protected]...
> This land is OUR land
>
> Chorus:
> This land is OUR land, that's right, it's OUR land
> >From the Rio Grande, to the northern border
> >From the Malibu coastline, to the Chesapeake waters
> This land's bein' stole from you and me
>
> As I was walking that homeless highway
> I saw around me an endless rust belt
> I saw beside me an idle factory
> This land's bein' stolen from you and me
>
> Chorus
>
> I've roamed and rambled and I've followed my Pa's footsteps
> To the hiring halls of her once strong unions
> And all around me a voice was sounding
> NO HAY TRABAJO for you and me
>
> Chorus
>
> The rain came falling as I was strolling
> The Mexican flags waving and lowriders rolling
> As my mind wandered, a voice come shouting
> WHAT YOU DOING IN THIS BARRIO, WHITE BOY?
>
> Chorus
>
> As I was job huntin - I saw a sign there
> And that sign said - NECESITAMOS HOMBRES
> But on the other side .... it didn't say nothin!
> 'Cause there weren't no TRABAJO for you and me!
>
> Chorus
>
> In the parks of the city - beneath the bridges
> Near the welfare office - I see our helpless people
> And some are grumblin' and some are wonderin'
> Why there's no relief for you and me.
>
> Chorus (2x)
Meantime, a mindless debate swirls around stem cell research, steroids in
professional baseball, etc, etc, etc. Small wonder growing numbers have come
to loath the government.
Hank
>