Lyrics 1913 Massacre - Ramblin' Jack Elliott
Take
a
trip
with
me
in
nineteen
thirteen
To
Calumet,
Michigan,
in
the
copper
country
I'll
take
you
to
place
called
Italian
Hall
And
the
miners
are
having
their
big
Christmas
ball
I'll
take
you
in
a
door
and
up
a
high
stairs
Singing
and
dancing
is
heard
everywhere
I
will
let
you
shake
hands
with
the
people
you
see
And
watch
the
kids
dance
'round
the
big
Christmas
tree
There's
talkin'
and
laughin'
and
songs
in
the
air
And
the
spirit
of
Christmas
is
there
everywhere
Before
you
know
it,
you're
friends
with
us
all
And
you're
dancing
around
and
around
in
the
hall
You
ask
about
work
and
you
ask
about
pay
They'll
tell
you,
they
make
less
than
a
dollar
a
day
Working
the
copper
claims,
risking
their
lives
So
it's
fun
to
spend
Christmas
with
children
and
wives
Hey,
a
little
girl
sits
down
by
the
Christmas
tree
lights
To
play
the
piano,
so
you
gotta
keep
quiet
To
hear
all
this
fun
you
had
not
realize
That
the
copper-boss
thug-men
they
are
milling
outside
The
copper-boss
thugs
stuck
their
heads
in
the
door
One
of
them
yelled
and
he
screamed,
"There's
a
fire"
A
lady,
she
hollered,
"There's
no
such
a
thing
Keep
on
with
your
party,
there's
no
such
a
thing"
A
few
people
rushed
and
it's
only
a
few
It's
just
the
thugs
and
the
scabs
fooling
you
A
man
grabbed
his
daughter
and
carried
her
down
But
the
thugs
held
the
door
and
he
could
not
get
out
And
then
others
followed
a
hundred
or
more
Most
everybody
remained
on
the
floor
The
gun-thugs
they
laughed
at
their
murderous
joke
And
the
children
were
smothered
on
the
stair
by
the
door
Such
a
terrible
sight
I
never
did
see
We
carried
our
children
back
up
to
their
tree
The
scabs
outside
still
laughed
at
their
spree
And
the
children
that
died
there
were
seventy-three
Piano
played
a
slow
funeral
tune
And
the
town
was
lit
up
by
a
cold
Christmas
moon
The
parents
they
cried
and
the
miners
they
moaned
See
what
your
greed
for
money
has
done
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