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Phil Ochs - This Old World Is Changing Hands Lyrics

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  • Oh, a thousand marching armies and a million marching men
  • Have won the wide world over and lost it back again,
  • But now the word has gone to evry fallen land,
  • That this old world is changing hands.
  • From the master to the servant, from the owner to the slave
  • Colonial days are buried in a deep and dirty grave;
  • Its so easy to see and well to understand
  • That this old world is changing hands.
  • Washington and jefferson and patrick henry too,
  • They knew what they were doing when they started something new
  • It was in this giant land of ours that it all began
  • When this old land was changing hands.
  • *chorus*
  • And when world war two was rollin by the tide was on its way
  • Many countries had to listen to the words they had to say
  • And the word was spread by millions, all of yellow, black, and tan,
  • That this old world is changing hands.
  • *chorus*
  • Now africa and asia and the carribean shore
  • No longer can be counted as the spoils of war
  • They were bought and sold together, now together they will stand,
  • For this old world is changing hands.
  • *chorus*

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