Citizens

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Jack Hardy - Pop, Folk

Citizens

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[Verse 1] Summer in southern Colorado Where the sweat dries too fast and too neat A man was just paid by the government Not to harvest all his fields But he already sent for his workers They slipped into town overnight And praises be to heaven If no one dies tonight [Chorus] And all the second-class citizens On second thought, they are not citizens at all And are we all really citizens? Are we citizens at all? Citizens [Verse 2] And Sam's got a wife in Cerritos Just north of the city of sun He's got him five sons and three daughters 'Cause down there there's only one kind of fun He was going to send them the money Just a few dollars that August allowed It might be enough for the hungry Though never enough for the proud [Chorus] And all the second-class citizens On second thought, they are not citizens at all And are we all really citizens? Are we citizens at all? Citizens [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3] And you who enjoy your summers in Colorado And you who escape all the heat And you who enjoy your bread buttered On both sides of commodities And you who are along for the seasons And you who are along for the ride And you who are asking the reason That someone named Sam has just died [Chorus] And all the second-class citizens On second thought, they are not citizens at all And are we all really citizens? Are we citizens at all? Citizens

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  • Jack Hardy