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

And the is alive tonight
Nobody's fooling nobody is to it goes
I'm sitting down in the campfire light
for the Ghost of Tom Joad

He his prayer book out of a sleeping bag
The preacher lights up a butt and a drag
He's waiting for the time when the last shall be first and the shall be last
In a cardboard box 'neath the
He's one way ticket to the promised land
He's gotta hole in your belly and a gun in hand
on a pillow of solid rock
Bathing in the cities'

And the highway is tonight
Nobody's nobody is to where it goes
I'm sitting down here in the light
With the of old Tom Joad

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

And the highway is alive
Nobody's fooling nobody is to where it
I'm sitting down in the campfire light
With the of Tom Joad