Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Talking Merchant Marine, artist - Woody Guthrie. Album song BD Music Presents Woody Guthrie, in the genre Фолк-рок
Date of issue: 24.06.2007
Record label: bdMusic, Difymusic
Song language: English
Talking Merchant Marine |
In bed with my woman, just singin' the blues, |
Heard the radio tellin' the news: |
That the big Red Army took a hundred towns, |
And Allies droppin' them two-ton bombs. |
Started hollerin', yellin', dancin' up and down like a bullfrog! |
Doorbell rung and in come a man, |
I signed my name, I got a telegram. |
Said, «If you wanna take a vacation trip, |
Got a dish-washin' job on a Liberty ship.» |
Woman a-cryin', me a-flyin', out the door and down the line! |
'Bout two minutes I run ten blocks, |
I come to my ship, down at the dock; |
Walked up the plank, and I signed my name, |
Blowed that whistle, was gone again! |
Right on out and down the stream, ships as fur as my eye could see, |
woman a-waitin'. |
Ship loaded down with TNT |
All out across the rollin' sea; |
Stood on the deck, watched the fishes swim, |
I’se a-prayin' them fish wasn’t made out of tin. |
Sharks, porpoises, jellybeans, rainbow trouts, mudcats, jugars, all over that |
water. |
This convoy’s the biggest I ever did see, |
Stretches all the way out across the sea; |
And the ships blow the whistles and a-rang her bells, |
Gonna blow them fascists all to hell! |
Win some freedom, liberty, stuff like that. |
Walked to the tail, stood on the stern, |
Lookin' at the big brass screw blade turn; |
Listened to the sound of the engine pound, |
Gained sixteen feet every time it went around. |
Gettin' closer and closer, look out, you fascists. |
I’m just one of the merchant crew, |
I belong to the union called the N. M. U. |
I’m a union man from head to toe, |
I’m U. S. A. and C. I. O. |
Fightin' out here on the waters to win some freedom on the land. |