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Words and Music by Woody Guthrie and Jack Guthrie
Many a month has come and gone Since I've wandered from my home In those Oklahoma hills Where I was born Many a page of my life has turned Many lessons I have learned And I feel like in those hills Where I belong CHORUS: Way down yonder in the Indian nation Ridin' my pony on the reservation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born Way down yonder in the Indian nation A cowboy's life is my occupation In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born But as I sit here today Many mile's I am away From the place I rode my pony Through the draw Where the oak and black-jack trees Kiss the playful prairie breeze And I feel back in those hills Where I belong CHORUS Now as I turn life a page To the land of the great Osage In those Oklahoma hills Where I was born Where the black oil rolls and flows And the snow white cotton grows And I feel like in those hills Where I belong CHORUS |
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Well the world owns seven wonders as the travellers always tell.
Some gardens and some towers, I guess you know them well. But now the greatest wonder is in Uncle Sam's fair land. That King Columbia river and the great Grand Coulee Dam. She come up the Canadian Rockies where the crystal waters glide, Comes a-roaring down the canyon to meet that salty tide From the great Pacific Ocean to where the sun sets in the west, That big Grand Coulee country in that land I love the best. In the misty glitter of that wild and windward spray, Men have fought the pounding waters and met a watery grave. Once she tore men's boats to splinters but she gave men dreams to dream, That day that Grand Coulee dam went across that wild and restless stream. Oh Uncle Sam took up the notion in the year of thirty three, For the factory and the farmer and for all of you and me. He said: roll it on Columbia, you can roll out to the sea But river, while you're rolling you can do some work for me. Now from Washington and Oregon you can hear them factories a-hum, Making corn and making manganese and light aluminum. Always a flying fortress to blast for Uncle Sam, That King Columbia river and the great Grand Coulee dam. Well the world owns seven wonders as the travellers always tell. Some gardens and some towers, I guess you know them well. But now the greatest wonder is in Uncle Sam's fair land. That King Columbia river and the great Grand Coulee Dam |
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