paroles de chanson Christmas In Washington - Joan Baez
Christmas
In
Washington
Lyrics
Steve
Earle
It's
Christmastime
in
Washington
The
Democrats
rehearsed
Gettin'
into
gear
for
four
more
years
Things
not
gettin'
worse
The
Republicans
drink
whiskey
neat
And
thanked
their
lucky
stars
They
said,
'He
cannot
seek
another
term
They'll
be
no
more
FDRs'
I
sat
home
in
Tennessee
Staring
at
the
screen
With
an
uneasy
feeling
in
my
chest
And
I'm
wonderin'
what
it
means
So
come
back
Woody
Guthrie
Come
back
to
us
now
Tear
your
eyes
from
paradise
And
rise
again
somehow
If
you
run
into
Jesus
Maybe
he
can
help
you
out
Come
back
Woody
Guthrie
to
us
now
I
followed
in
your
footsteps
once
Back
in
my
travelin'
days
Somewhere
I
failed
to
find
your
trail
Now
I'm
stumblin'
through
the
haze
But
there's
killers
on
the
highway
now
And
a
man
can't
get
around
So
I
sold
my
soul
for
wheels
that
roll
Now
I'm
stuck
here
in
this
town
There's
foxes
in
the
hen
house
Cows
out
in
the
corn
The
unions
have
been
busted
Their
proud
red
banners
torn
To
listen
to
the
radio
You'd
think
that
all
was
well
But
you
and
me
and
Cisco
know
It's
going
straight
to
hell
So
come
back,
Emma
Goldman
Rise
up,
old
Joe
Hill
The
barracades
are
goin'
up
They
cannot
break
our
will
Come
back
to
us,
Malcolm
X
And
Martin
Luther
King
We're
marching
into
Selma
As
the
bells
of
freedom
ring
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