My Address Is Like My Shoes. It

My Address Is Like My Shoes. It Travels With Me. I Abide Where There Is A Fight Against Wrong.

You Know I Took An Oath To Tell The Truth When I Took The Witness Stand

Sometimes It Seemed To Me I Could Not Look At Those Silent Little Figures; That I Must Go North, To The Grim Coal Fields, To The Rocky Mountain Camps, Where The Labor Fight Is At Least Fought By Grown Men

In Georgia Where Children Work Day And Night In The Cotton Mills They Have Just Passed A Bill To Protect Song Birds. What About The Little Children From Whom All Song Is Gone?

I Want To Hold A Series Of Meetings All Over The Country And Get The Facts Before The American People