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Men walkinand' and'long the railroad tracks
goinand' someplace thereand's no goinand' back
highway patrol choppers cominand' up over the ridge
hot soup on a campfire under the bridge
shelter line stretchinand' round the corner
welcome to the new world order
families sleepinand' in their cars in the southwest
no home no job no peace no rest
The highway is alive tonight
but nobodyand's kiddinand' nobody about where it goes
iand'm sittinand' down here in the campfire light
searchinand' for the ghost of tom joad
He pulls prayer book out of his sleeping bag
preacher lights up a butt and takes a drag
waitinand' for when the last shall be first and the first shall be last
in a cardboard box and'neath the underpass
got a one-way ticket to the promised land
you got a hole in your belly and gun in your hand
sleeping on a pillow of solid rock
bathinand' in the city aqueduct
The highway is alive tonight
but where itand's headed everybody knows
iand'm sittinand' down here in the campfire light
waitinand' on the ghost of tom joad
Now tom said andquot;mom, wherever thereand's a cop beatinand' a guy
wherever a hungry newborn baby cries
where thereand's a fight and'gainst the blood and hatred in the air
look for me mom iand'll be there
wherever thereand's somebody fightinand' for a place to stand
or decent job or a helpinand' hand
wherever somebodyand's strugglinand' to be free
look in their eyes mom youand'll see me.andquot;
The highway is alive tonight
but nobodyand's kiddinand' nobody about where it goes
iand'm sittinand' downhere in the campfire light
with the ghost of old tom joad
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Bruce Springsteen
The Ghost Of Tom Joad
The Ghost Of Tom Joad
Men walkinand' and'long the railroad tracks
goinand' someplace thereand's no goinand' back
highway patrol choppers cominand' up over the ridge
hot soup on a campfire under the bridge
shelter line stretchinand' round the corner
welcome to the new world order
families sleepinand' in their cars in the southwest
no home no job no peace no rest
The highway is alive tonight
but nobodyand's kiddinand' nobody about where it goes
iand'm sittinand' down here in the campfire light
searchinand' for the ghost of tom joad
He pulls prayer book out of his sleeping bag
preacher lights up a butt and takes a drag
waitinand' for when the last shall be first and the first shall be last
in a cardboard box and'neath the underpass
got a one-way ticket to the promised land
you got a hole in your belly and gun in your hand
sleeping on a pillow of solid rock
bathinand' in the city aqueduct
The highway is alive tonight
but where itand's headed everybody knows
iand'm sittinand' down here in the campfire light
waitinand' on the ghost of tom joad
Now tom said andquot;mom, wherever thereand's a cop beatinand' a guy
wherever a hungry newborn baby cries
where thereand's a fight and'gainst the blood and hatred in the air
look for me mom iand'll be there
wherever thereand's somebody fightinand' for a place to stand
or decent job or a helpinand' hand
wherever somebodyand's strugglinand' to be free
look in their eyes mom youand'll see me.andquot;
The highway is alive tonight
but nobodyand's kiddinand' nobody about where it goes
iand'm sittinand' downhere in the campfire light
with the ghost of old tom joad
msa