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Man walks along the railroad
And he's some place, there's no going back
The Highway chopper coming up over the ridge
Man sleeps by a under the bridge
The shelter line stretching around the
Welcome to the New World
Families in their cars in the Southwest
No home, no job, no peace, no

And the is alive tonight
Nobody's nobody is to where it goes
I'm sitting here in the campfire light
Searching for the of Tom Joad

He pulls his prayer book out of a bag
The preacher lights up a and takes a drag
He's waiting for the time the last shall be first and the first shall be last
In a box 'neath the underpass
He's gotta one way ticket to the land
He's gotta hole in your belly and a gun in hand
Sleeping on a pillow of rock
Bathing in the aqueducts

And the is alive tonight
fooling nobody is to where it goes
I'm sitting down here in the campfire
With the Ghost of old Tom

Now Tom said; "Ma, ya see a cop beating a guy
Wherever a new born baby cries
Wherever there's a against the blood and hatred in the air
Look for me ma' be there
somebody is looking for a place to stand
For a decent job or a helping
Wherever is struggling to be free
Look in eyes ma, you'll see me!"

And the highway is tonight
Nobody's fooling is to where it goes
I'm sitting down in the campfire light
With the Ghost of Tom