Lirik Lagu Talkin' Dust Bowl - Country Joe McDonald
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Back in nineteen twenty sevenI had a little farm, I called that Heaven.The prices up and the rain come downAnd I hauled my crops all into town,I got the moneyBought clothes and groceriesFed the kids and raised a big family.
But the rain quit and the wind got highA black old dust storm filled the sky.I traded my farm for a Ford machinePoured it full of this gasolineStarted rocking and rollingDeserts and mountains to California.
Way up yonder on a mountain roadHot motor and a heavy loadGoing pretty fast I wasn't even stoppingBouncing up and down like popcorn poppingI had a breakdown ?Kind of a nervous bustdown.The mechanic fellow there charged me five bucks,Said it was engine trouble.
Way up yonder on a mountain curveWay up yonder in the piney woodI gave that rolling Ford a shoveAnd I coast as far as I couldCommencing rollingPicking up speedCome a hairpin turn and...I didn't make it.
No man alive I'm telling youThat the fiddles and the guitars really flew.That Ford took off like a flying squirrelAnd it flew halfway around the worldScattered the wives and childrenAll over the side of that mountain.
Got to California so dad gum brokeDad gum hungry that I thought I'd choke.I bummed up a spud or twoAnd a wife fixed up some 'tater stew.We poured the kids full of itMighty skinny kidsLooked like a tribe of thermometers running around.
No man I swear to youThat was surely mighty thin stewSo damn thin I really meanYou could read a magazine right through itLook at the pictures, tooPretty whisky bottles and naked women.Always have thought and always have figuredThat if that damn stew had been just a little bit thinnerSome of these here politicians could have seen through it.
But the rain quit and the wind got highA black old dust storm filled the sky.I traded my farm for a Ford machinePoured it full of this gasolineStarted rocking and rollingDeserts and mountains to California.
Way up yonder on a mountain roadHot motor and a heavy loadGoing pretty fast I wasn't even stoppingBouncing up and down like popcorn poppingI had a breakdown ?Kind of a nervous bustdown.The mechanic fellow there charged me five bucks,Said it was engine trouble.
Way up yonder on a mountain curveWay up yonder in the piney woodI gave that rolling Ford a shoveAnd I coast as far as I couldCommencing rollingPicking up speedCome a hairpin turn and...I didn't make it.
No man alive I'm telling youThat the fiddles and the guitars really flew.That Ford took off like a flying squirrelAnd it flew halfway around the worldScattered the wives and childrenAll over the side of that mountain.
Got to California so dad gum brokeDad gum hungry that I thought I'd choke.I bummed up a spud or twoAnd a wife fixed up some 'tater stew.We poured the kids full of itMighty skinny kidsLooked like a tribe of thermometers running around.
No man I swear to youThat was surely mighty thin stewSo damn thin I really meanYou could read a magazine right through itLook at the pictures, tooPretty whisky bottles and naked women.Always have thought and always have figuredThat if that damn stew had been just a little bit thinnerSome of these here politicians could have seen through it.
