Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ludlow, artist - Houndmouth. Album song From the Hills Below the City, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 02.06.2013
Record label: Rough Trade
Song language: English
Ludlow |
Trouble would strike and the miners did the same |
They balled up their fists and let their fingers point the blame |
Some would work the docks down on by the River Thames |
Where they spent all their money on various things |
Where did all of the workmen go? |
Sure ain’t down in Ludlow, baby |
Whoa, whoa whoa-whoa |
Mr. Trinidad he gave the union all the goods |
The union used those goods up just like you knew they would |
Start up your militia and you take just what you want |
Boy you sneak in through the back door and you shoot them in the front |
Where did all of the workmen go? |
Sure ain’t down in Ludlow, baby |
Whoa, whoa whoa-ho whoa |
Bring it down the mountain, Zarathustra |
Keep your thoughts to yourself |
The folks 'round here won’t get used to |
All those ideas on your shelf |
Where did all of the workmen go? |
Sure ain’t down in Ludlow, baby |
I said, where did all of the workmen go? |
Sure ain’t down in Ludlow, baby |
Where did all of the workmen go? |
Oh, they sure ain’t down in Ludlow, baby |
Where did all of the workmen go? |
Sure ain’t down in Ludlow, baby |
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