Woody Guthrie

Capo 2 D Hey Woody Guthrie I wish you could see how the G D highways roll by doors. G D Bm The internet highways, subways, skyways and A D nobody’s hitching no more. D When you’re rambling the hard times a gamble G D with minors and migrants of old. G D Bm A D When you walk the line, you spoke your mind telling stories that had to be told. [Refrão]G A D A Hey Woody Guthrie where are you, we could sure D use you once more. G A D Bm A Hey Woody Guthrie where are you, the big dogs D are back at the door. D Pastures plenty and I’ve seen a many G D no faces appear at the door. G D Bm A D The fields are all empty and these pastures are muddy because farms aren’t for people no more. D Some are machines stealing away dream G D and genetics are the new golden doors. G D Bm A D But the crops that we’re breeding I’ll never feed the corporate shun or the poor. [Refrão]G A D A Hey Woody Guthrie where are you, we could sure D use you once more. G A D Bm A Hey Woody Guthrie where are you, the big dogs D are back at the door. Solo D As a whole generation that’s got no sensation G D of feeling part of it all. G D Bm A D No sense of land and the advertising man has got brand new logos for all. D There can be no denying that the farm fields are dying G D out here on suburbia's door G D Bm A D Seems it’s taken our souls, and we’re loosing control, Woody we need you once more. [Refrão]G A D A Hey Woody Guthrie where are you, we could sure D use you once more. G A D Bm A Hey Woody Guthrie where are you, the big dogs D are back at the door. G A D A Out here on the golden shores A D Yeah the big dogs are back at the door.