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