Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dirty Overhalls, artist - Woody Guthrie. Date of issue: 05.11.2019
Song language: English
Dirty Overhalls |
| Well, the guns of war have roared |
| And the bombs and shells have fallen |
| The war clouds they rumbled as they rolled |
| I was a soldier in the fight |
| And we fought till we won; |
| My uniform’s my dirty overalls |
| This piece of land that I stand on |
| Is my battlefield and home; |
| My plow and my hoe is my gun |
| Clothes don’t make no difference at all |
| We are workers and fighters all; |
| My uniform’s my dirty overalls |
| Well, I’ll give you my sweat |
| I’ll give you my blood |
| And I’ll give you your bread and your wine |
| Before I’d be any man’s slave |
| I would rot down in my grave |
| And you can lay me down in my dirty overalls |
| Well, we settled here to stay |
| And I’ll stick here all my days; |
| I’ll keep marchin' in my dirty overalls |