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We Are the Sons of Woody Guthrie Lyrics

give 'em hell in new york, gabe
don't let 'em see you down
tell all the boys in new york
about that oklahoma city sound
with our hearts raised high in unison
singing a melody that's been implanted in streets for years
it's kind of hard to fall on deaf ears
there's no way that you're really gone
when you capture that spotlight, you'll bring it home
we've turned our backs on the sun
embraced the road and chased the moon
and sang along to the stereo

no matter how close we came
another band of almost-made-it fame
southbound broadway extension
turn right on 23rd
there's perfect picture of poverty
and it'll be missed when it's gone
i'm in this hole, living my father's dream
i'm just trying to find a better way out
i'm just trying to find a better way out
i'm in this song, where we belong
i'm just trying to find a better way out
i'm just trying to find a better way out
still here, but nothing's changed
spread the word wherever we go
we won't be silenced anymore
singing our own refrain
no broken hearts, inflated egos
we won't be silenced anymore

still here, but nothing's changed
spread the word wherever we go
we won't be silenced anymore
singing our own refrain
no broken hearts, inflated egos
we won't be silenced anymore
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