Some Men Rob You With A Six-gun

A Folk Song Is What's Wrong And How To Fix It Or It Could Be Who's Hungry And Where Their Mouth Is Or Who's Out Of Work And Where The Job Is Or Who's Broke And Where The Money Is Or Who's Carrying A Gun And Where The Peace Is.

As I Went Walking I Saw A Sign There And On The Sign It Said "no Trespassing." But On The Other Side It Didn't Say Nothing, That Side Was Made For You And Me. This Land Is Your Land, This Land Is My Land From California To The New York Island From The Redwood Forest To The Gulf Stream Waters This Land Was Made For You And Me.

The World Is Filled With People Who Are No Longer Needed -- And Who Try To Make Slaves Of All Of Us -- And They Have Their Music And We Have Ours.

All You Can Write Is What You See.

Life Has A Habit Of Not Staying Hitched. You Got To Ride It Like You Find It.