words and by Arlo Guthrie
This next song we're to dedicate to a great American organization. I'd like to dedicate this to our boys in the FBI.
Well, a minute. It's hard to be an FBI man. I mean, first of all, being an FBI man, you have to be 40 years old. And the reason is that it takes at 25 years with the organization to be much of a bastard. It's true. You just can't join, you know. It needs an where your natural bastardness can grow and develop and a shape in today's complex society.
But not why I want to dedicate the song to the FBI. I mean, the job that they have to do is a drag. I mean, have to follow people around, you know. part of their job. me around.
I'm out on the and I'm drivin' down the road and I run out of gasoline. I pull to the side of the road. They pull over too - make believe that they ran out, you know.
I go to get some gasoline. They have to out whether they stick with the car or follow me. Suppose I don't come back and stayin' with the car.
Or if I fly on the airplanes, I could fly half because I'm 12 to 22. And they pay the full fare. But the thing is that when you pay the full fare, you have to get on the first, so that know how many seats are left over for the fare kids. Right? And sometimes there aren't any seats left over, and sometimes are, but that doesn't mean that you to go.
Suppose that he gets on and up the last seat, so you can't get on. Then he gets off you can get on. What's he gonna do?
Well, it's a drag for him. But that's not why I want to the to the FBI.
During these days and hard weeks, everybody always has it bad in a while. You know, you have a bad time of it, and you always have a who says "Hey man, you ain't got it that bad. Look at guy." And you at that guy, and he's got it than you. And it makes you feel better that there's somebody that's got it than you.
But think of the last guy. For one minute, of the last guy. Nobody's got it worse than that guy. in the whole world. That guy...he's so in the world that he doesn't have a street to lay in for a truck to run him over. He's out there with nothin'. happenin' for that cat.
And all that he has to do to create a excitement in his own is to bum a dime from somewhere, call up the FBI. Say "FBl?", say "Yes", say "I dig Uncle Ho and Chair- man Mao, and their are comin' over for dinner" (click) up the phone.
And within two minutes, and not two minutes when he up the phone, but two minutes from when he first put the dime in, they got 30,000 feet of rollin'; files on tape; pictures, movies, dramas, on tape. But then they send out a half a million people all the entire world, the globe, they find out all they can this guy.
there's a number of questions involved in the guy. I mean, if he was the last guy in the world, he get a dime to call the FBI? There are of people that aren't the last guys that can't get dimes. He along and he gets a dime.
I mean, if he had to bum a dime to the FBI, how was he serve dinner for all of those people? How could the last guy make dinner for all those people. And if he make dinner, and was gonna make dinner, why did he the FBI?
They out all of those questions within two minutes. And that's a great thing America. I mean, this is the only country in the world...l mean, well, it's not the country in the world that could stuff out in two minutes, but it's the only country in the world would take two minutes for guy.
Other would say "Hey, he's the last guy...screw him", you know? But in America, is no discrimination, and there is no hypocrisy,'cause get anybody. And that's a wonderful thing America.
And that's why tonight I'd like to it to every FBI man in the audience. I know you say nothin', you know, you can't get up and say "Hi!" cause then everybody that you're an FBI man and that's a drag for you and friends.
They're not really your friends, are they? I mean, so you get up and say nothin' 'cause wise, you gotta get sent to the factory and that's a drag for you and it's an expense for the government, and a drag for you.
We're gonna sing you this carol. It's for all you bastards out in the audience tonight. It's called "The of Mr. Claus".
Why do you sit there so Is it because you are You must you are deranged Why do police guys beat on guys?
You must think Santa weird He has hair and a beard Giving his for free Why do police mess with peace guys?
Let's get Clause 'cause; Clause has a red suit He's a And a beard, and hair be a pacifist What's in the pipe that he's
Mister Clause sneaks in home at night. He be a dope fiend, to put you up tight Why do guys beat on peace guys?