Leftover Salmon - Woody guthrie

^DHey Woody Guthrie I wish you could see how the ^Ghighways roll by ^Ddoors. ^GThe internet highways, ^Dsubways, ^Bmskyways and ^Anobody’s hitching no ^Dmore. ^DWhen you’re rambling the hard times a gamble ^Gwith minors and migrants of o^Dld. ^GWhen you walk the line, ^Dyou spoke your mind ^Bmtelling stories that ^Ahad to be to^Dld.

^GHey Woody ^AGuthrie where ar^De you, ^Awe could sure use you once ^Dmore. ^GHey Woody ^AGuthrie where a^Dre ^Bmyou, ^Athe big dogs are back at the ^Ddoor. ^DPastures plenty and I’ve seen a many ^Gno faces appear at the doo^Dr. ^GThe fields are all empty an^Dd these pastures are muddy because ^Bmfarms aren’t for p^Aeople no mor^De. ^DSome are machines stealing away dream ^Gand genetics are the new golden do^Dors. ^GBut the crops that we’re breeding ^DI’ll never feed the^Bm corporate sh^Aun or the po^Dor.

^GHey Woody ^AGuthrie where ar^De you, ^Awe could sure use you once ^Dmore. ^GHey Woody ^AGuthrie where a^Dre ^Bmyou, ^Athe big dogs are back at the ^Ddoor.

^DAs a whole generation that’s got no sensation ^Gof feeling part of it ^Dall. ^GNo sense of land ^Dand the advertising man ^Bmhas got brand new ^Alogos for al^Dl. ^DThere can be no denying that the farm fields are dying ^Gout here on suburbia's ^Ddoor ^GSeems it’s taken our souls, ^Dand we’re loosing control, ^BmWoody w^Ae need you once mo^Dre.

^GHey Woody ^AGuthrie where ar^De you, ^Awe could sure use you once ^Dmore. ^GHey Woody ^AGuthrie where a^Dre ^Bmyou, ^Athe big dogs are back at the ^Ddoor. ^GOut here o^An the ^Dgolden shore^As ^AYeah the big dogs are back at the ^Ddoor.