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Which Side Are you On
Clyde and the Milltailers
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Oh, my mother never taught me how to play guitar or write songs
Never taught me 'bout what's right, never taught me what was wrong
One thing that she taught me before she left me behind
Is that you never want to cross that union's picket line
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
My mother took me to the mine where the workers were on strike
The company had brought scabs to break the union's fight
Now, policemen asked my mother to please step aside
Well, she threw her fist and every rock around her she could find
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
Ludlow, Colorado in nineteen fourteen
We can thank Teddy Rosevelt and Rockefeller for killing twenty in their sleep
Those soldiers were following orders, it was miners fighting for their rights
Those soldiers didn't know those miners had more than shovels and knives
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
They say in Harlan County there are no neutrals there
You'll either be a union man or a thug for J. H. Blair
So come all good workers and now take me how you can
Will you be a dirty scab or will you be a man?
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boy?
Which side are you on?
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