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Talkin' Dust Bowl Blues

๐Ÿ‘ค Woody Guthrie โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Woody Guthrie And American Folk Giants (CD1) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:41
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โฑ๏ธ 2:41 duration
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Back in 1927
I had a little farm and I called that Heaven
When the prize's up and the rain come down
And I hauled my crops all into town
I got the money, bought clothes and groceries
Fed the kids and raised a family

Rain quit and the wind got high
And the black, cold dust storm filled the sky
And I swapped my farm for a Ford machine
And I poured it full of this gas-i-line
And then started rockin' and rollin'
Over the mountains, out towards the old peach bowl

Way up yonder, on a mountain road
I had a hot motor and a heavy load
I was goin' purty fast, I wasn't even stoppin'
A-bouncin' up and down, like popcorn poppin'
Had a breakdown, sort of a nervous bust down of some kind
There was a feller there, mechanic feller, said it was engine trouble

Way up yonder, on a mountain curve
I was way up yonder, in a piney wood
And I gave that rollin' Ford a shove
And I was gonna coast as far as I could
Commence coastin', pickin' up speed
It was a hairpin turn, I didn't make it

Man alive, I'm a-tellin' you
The fiddles and the guitars really flew
That Ford took off like a flyin' squirrel
And it flew halfway around the world
Scattered wives and childrens all over the side of that mountain

We got out to the West Coast broke
So dad-gum hungry, I thought I'd croke
And I bummed up a spud or two
And my wife fixed up a tater stew
We poured the kids full of it
Mighty thin stew, though
You could read a magazine right through it

Always have figured that if it'd been just little bit thinner
Some of these here politicians could have seen through it

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:08.61] Back in 1927
[00:10.58] I had a little farm and I called that Heaven
[00:12.47] When the prize's up and the rain come down
[00:14.28] And I hauled my crops all into town
[00:16.77] I got the money, bought clothes and groceries
[00:21.43] Fed the kids and raised a family
[00:25.61] Rain quit and the wind got high
[00:27.53] And the black, cold dust storm filled the sky
[00:29.70] And I swapped my farm for a Ford machine
[00:31.72] And I poured it full of this gas-i-line
[00:34.14] And then started rockin' and rollin'
[00:38.24] Over the mountains, out towards the old peach bowl
[00:43.45]
[00:46.24] Way up yonder, on a mountain road
[00:47.52] I had a hot motor and a heavy load
[00:49.67] I was goin' purty fast, I wasn't even stoppin'
[00:52.19] A-bouncin' up and down, like popcorn poppin'
[00:54.27] Had a breakdown, sort of a nervous bust down of some kind
[00:58.99] There was a feller there, mechanic feller, said it was engine trouble
[01:04.92]
[01:19.17] Way up yonder, on a mountain curve
[01:21.06] I was way up yonder, in a piney wood
[01:22.88] And I gave that rollin' Ford a shove
[01:24.84] And I was gonna coast as far as I could
[01:28.32] Commence coastin', pickin' up speed
[01:32.42] It was a hairpin turn, I didn't make it
[01:38.29] Man alive, I'm a-tellin' you
[01:40.97] The fiddles and the guitars really flew
[01:43.25] That Ford took off like a flyin' squirrel
[01:44.87] And it flew halfway around the world
[01:48.06] Scattered wives and childrens all over the side of that mountain
[01:53.78]
[02:00.74] We got out to the West Coast broke
[02:02.30] So dad-gum hungry, I thought I'd croke
[02:04.66] And I bummed up a spud or two
[02:06.31] And my wife fixed up a tater stew
[02:10.27] We poured the kids full of it
[02:11.93] Mighty thin stew, though
[02:15.58] You could read a magazine right through it
[02:21.01] Always have figured that if it'd been just little bit thinner
[02:26.64] Some of these here politicians could have seen through it
[02:29.93]

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