Phil Ochs - Bound For Glory Lyrics
Pre>D a7He walked all over his own growin landDFrom the new york island to the california sandG dHe saw all the people that needed to be seenA7 g dPlanted all the grass where it needed to be greenEm a dAnd now hes bound for a glory all his ownEm a dAnd now he is bound for gloryHe wrote and he sang and he rode upon the railsAnd he got on board when the sailors had to sailHe said all the words that needed to be saidHe fed all the hungry souls that needed to be fed(chorus)He sang in our streets and he sang in our hallsAnd he was always there when the unions gave a callHe did all the jobs that needed to be doneHe always stood his ground when a smaller man would run(chorus)And its pastures of plenty wrote the dustbowl balladeerAnd this land is your land, he wanted us to hearAnd the risin of the unions will be sung about againAnd the deportees live on through the power of his pen(chorus)Now they sing out his praises on every distant shoreBut so few remember what he was fightin forOh why sing the songs and forget about the aim?He wrote them for a reason, why not sing them for the same(chorus) /pre>