I don't see Woody Guthrie anywhere? (explaining the joke: the singers who carried these songs forward after the '30s and '40s were sometimes called Woody's Children) (reconsidering the joke: though there's nothing to say America can't have two or more dads)
I've travelled 'round this country From shore to shining shore It really made me wonder The things I heard and saw I saw the weary farmer Plowing sod and loam I heard the auction hammer Just 'a knocking down his home [Chorus:] But the banks are made of marble With a guard at every door And the vaults are stuffed with silver That the farmer sweated for I saw the seaman standing Idly by the shore I heard the bosses saying Got no work for you no more But the banks are made of marble With a guard at every door, And the vaults are stuffed with silver That the seaman sweated for I saw the weary miner, Scrubbing coal dust from his back I heard his children crying Got no coal to heat the shack But the banks are made of marble With a guard at every door, And the vaults are stuffed with silver That the miner sweated for I've seen the weary old folk without 'nickel left to give And the hobbles/hubbles/holes (?) that they exist in aren't fit for us to live But the banks are made of marble With a guard at every door And the vaults are stuffed with silver That the old folk sweated for I've seen our people working throughout this mighty land And afraid we'd get together and together make a stand [Final Chorus:] Then we'd own those banks of marble With a guard at every door And we'd share those vaults of silver That we all have sweated for
I've traveled round this country From shore to shining shore. It really made me wonder The things I heard and saw. I saw the weary farmer, Plowing sod and loam; I heard the auction hammer A knocking down his home. [Chorus:] But the banks are made of marble, With a guard at every door, And the vaults are stuffed with silver, That the farmer sweated for. I saw the seaman standing Idly by the shore. I heard the bosses saying, Got no work for you no more. But the banks are made of marble, With a guard at every door, And the vaults are stuffed with silver, That the seaman sweated for. I saw the weary miner, Scrubbing coal dust from his back, I heard his children cryin', Got no coal to heat the shack. But the banks are made of marble, With a guard at every door, And the vaults are stuffed with silver, That the miner sweated for. I've seen my brothers working Throughout this mighty land; I prayed we'd get together, And together make a stand. [Final Chorus:] Then we'd own those banks of marble, With a guard at every door; And we'd share those vaults of silver, That we have sweated for.
Here after the disappointing Super Tuesday results (although, Cali showing some real strength). Nothing better than listening to some Pete Seeger in order remember why we do this. We are not giving up!
It looks like Bernie is holding that piano doohickey here 2:04 also, a new Nevada pool came out, check it: Sanders 35% Warren (19% less then Sanders) 16% Buttigieg 15% Biden 14% Steyer 10% Klobuchar 9% Gabbard 2%
Clicked because America's real dad is in the thumbnail.
based
Me IDEM. ✊🏾🏹🌔🔥
I STILL with Bernie ‼️ 💪🏾💪🏾💪🏾
I don't see Woody Guthrie anywhere?
(explaining the joke: the singers who carried these songs forward after the '30s and '40s were sometimes called Woody's Children)
(reconsidering the joke: though there's nothing to say America can't have two or more dads)
Omg same
Yep
My father always sang worker songs at home with this being one of the English ones, thanks for the memories. And also, Go Bernie 2020!
>Weary Old Folks
>Shows Bernie
Awesome! I first heard this song from Mischief Brew, and loved it ever since. Love your version too.
Love it! Solidarity! Bernie 2020! RLB 4 Leader!
I've travelled 'round this country
From shore to shining shore
It really made me wonder
The things I heard and saw
I saw the weary farmer
Plowing sod and loam
I heard the auction hammer
Just 'a knocking down his home
[Chorus:]
But the banks are made of marble
With a guard at every door
And the vaults are stuffed with silver
That the farmer sweated for
I saw the seaman standing
Idly by the shore
I heard the bosses saying
Got no work for you no more
But the banks are made of marble
With a guard at every door,
And the vaults are stuffed with silver
That the seaman sweated for
I saw the weary miner,
Scrubbing coal dust from his back
I heard his children crying
Got no coal to heat the shack
But the banks are made of marble
With a guard at every door,
And the vaults are stuffed with silver
That the miner sweated for
I've seen the weary old folk
without 'nickel left to give
And the hobbles/hubbles/holes (?) that they exist in
aren't fit for us to live
But the banks are made of marble
With a guard at every door
And the vaults are stuffed with silver
That the old folk sweated for
I've seen our people working
throughout this mighty land
And afraid we'd get together
and together make a stand
[Final Chorus:]
Then we'd own those banks of marble
With a guard at every door
And we'd share those vaults of silver
That we all have sweated for
We couldn't elect him democratically we tried playing nice it's time for physical revolution
I've traveled round this country
From shore to shining shore.
It really made me wonder
The things I heard and saw.
I saw the weary farmer,
Plowing sod and loam;
I heard the auction hammer
A knocking down his home.
[Chorus:]
But the banks are made of marble,
With a guard at every door,
And the vaults are stuffed with silver,
That the farmer sweated for.
I saw the seaman standing
Idly by the shore.
I heard the bosses saying,
Got no work for you no more.
But the banks are made of marble,
With a guard at every door,
And the vaults are stuffed with silver,
That the seaman sweated for.
I saw the weary miner,
Scrubbing coal dust from his back,
I heard his children cryin',
Got no coal to heat the shack.
But the banks are made of marble,
With a guard at every door,
And the vaults are stuffed with silver,
That the miner sweated for.
I've seen my brothers working
Throughout this mighty land;
I prayed we'd get together,
And together make a stand.
[Final Chorus:]
Then we'd own those banks of marble,
With a guard at every door;
And we'd share those vaults of silver,
That we have sweated for.
Here after the disappointing Super Tuesday results (although, Cali showing some real strength). Nothing better than listening to some Pete Seeger in order remember why we do this. We are not giving up!
Solidarity!
Bernie can still win right guys? Theres always 2024...
@@flamingeskimo1136 He's on Bidens cabinet so it's a step in tje right direction
It looks like Bernie is holding that piano doohickey here 2:04
also, a new Nevada pool came out, check it:
Sanders
35%
Warren (19% less then Sanders)
16%
Buttigieg
15%
Biden
14%
Steyer
10%
Klobuchar
9%
Gabbard
2%
yea, oh shit he's holding my pen lol
Bernie's dominating let's fucking goooo
I live in the silver State and it really obvious that our Bernie will win
@@MojaveDrifter awww, "our"
feel the bern.
the fire rises!
So how did that work out for Bernie?
such a classic
It's really great!
He may not have been exactly what we needed, but his presidency would sure've helped...
This is a certified banger
Forget George Washington and them bunch, Bernie is a real founding father
nice
just curious how long it takes you to learn a song this well from start to finish?
depends... 3 days of just doin it for 20 min maybe... but I usually play with it way longer before I record it.
@@MonsieurJack95 So nice to hear from you. You are so good and I enjoy your music so much. Thank you.
top 3 leftist songs
1. A Las Barricades
2. Which Side Are You On or Commonwealth of Toil
3. Banks of Marble
I completed your list :)
@@MonsieurJack95 you're awesome
But what about Il canto della vendetta
@@brigadiergeneralstrike3536 I don't think I've heard of that one
@@bendries4123
Might just be my own particular taste
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Lets go vocals please!!!
Bernie is not perfect and is definitely not socialist but dang it I'm tired of the same two men