One Bright Sunny Morning In The Shadow

Now As Through This World I Ramble, I See Lots Of Funny Men, Some Rob You With A Six Gun, And Some With A Fountain Pen.

I Ain't A Communist Necessarily, But I Been In The Red All My Life.

I Hate A Song That Makes You Think That You Are Not Any Good. I Hate A Song That Makes You Think That You Are Just Born To Lose. Bound To Lose. No Good To Nobody. No Good For Nothing. Because You Are Too Old Or Too Young Or Too Fat Or Too Slim Too Ugly Or Too This Or Too That.

Life Has Got A Habit Of Not Standing Hitched. You Got To Ride It Like You Find It. You Got To Change With It. If A Day Goes By That Don't Change Some Of Your Old Notions For New Ones, That Is Just About Like Trying To Milk A Dead Cow.

This Land Is Your Land, This Land Is My Land