Woody Guthrie - Talking Hard Work

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While we are on the subject of hard work

I just wanted to tell you that, "I am a man who likes hard work"

I was born working and I worked my way up by hard work

I ain't ever got no where, but I got there by hard work



Work of the hardest kind I been down and I been out

I been disgusted I been busted and I couldn't be trusted

I worked my way up and I worked my way down

I been drunk and I been sober, I been baptized and hijacked



Worked my way in jail and I worked my way outta jail

Woke up a lot of mornin's, didn't know where I was at

The hardest work I ever done was, when I was tryin'

To get myself a worried woman to help ease my worried mind



I'm gonna tell ya just how much work I had to do

To get this woman I was tellin' you about, I shook hands

With ninety seven of her kinfolk and Her blood relatives

And I done just the same with eighty six people

Who's just her friends and her neighbors



I kissed seventy three babies and put dry pants

On thirty four of em', well as others done this same thing

Well there are a lot of other things just like this

I held one hundred twenty five wild horses

And put saddles and bridles on more than that



Harnessed some of the wildest and craziest teams

In that whole country I rode fourteen loco broncos to a stand still

And I let forty two hound dogs lick me all over seven times

I's bit by hungry dogs and I was chewed all to pieces

By rattlesnakes and water moccasins on two river bottoms



I chopped and carried three hundred fourteen arm loads

Of stove wood, one hundred nine buckets of coal

Carried a gallon of kerosene eighteen miles over the mountains

Got lost, lost a good pair of shoes in a mud hole

And I chopped and weeded forty eight rows of short cotton



Thirteen acres of bad corn, I cut the sticker weeds

Out of eleven back yards, all on account of 'cuz

I wanted to show her that I was a man and I liked to work

I cleaned out nine barn lofts, cranked thirty one cars

All makes and models, pulled three cars out of mud holes

And four or five out of snow drifts



I dug five cisterns of water for some of her friends

Run all kinds of errands, played the fiddle for nine

Church meetin's I Joined eleven separate denominations

I joined up and signed up with seven best trade unions

I could find, I paid my wages, a, dues six months in advance



I waded forty eight miles of swamps and six big rivers

Walked across two ranges of mountains and crossed

Three deserts, I got the fever, sun stroke, Malaria, blue

Moonstruck, skeeter bit, poison Ivy and the seven year itch

And the blind staggers, I was give up for less, lost and dead



A couple of times struck by lightning, struck by Congress

Struck by friends and kinfolks Well as by three cars on highways

A lot of times in people's hen houses, I been hit and run down

Run over and walked on knocked around, I'm just sittin' here

Now tryin' to study up what else I can do to show that women

That I still ain't afraid of hard work

© WOODY GUTHRIE PUBLICATIONS INC;




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