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The Ghost of Tom Joad

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Intro:
            

                    
Men walking along the railroad tracks
                                   

Going someplace and there's no going back
                       
Highway patrol choppers coming up over the ridge
                            

Hot soup on a campfire under the bridge

Shelter line stretching around the corner
                       

Welcome to the new world order
                                    
Families sleeping in the cars in the southwest
                         

No home, no job, no peace, no rest

          
Well, the highway is alive tonight
                                   

But nobody's kidding nobody about where it goes
    
I'm sitting down here in the campfire light
                          

Searching for the ghost of Tom Joad

           
He pulls a prayer book out of his sleeping bag
                                       

Preacher lights up a butt and he takes a drag
                                 
Waiting for when the last shall be first 
         
and the first shall be last
                              

In a cardboard box 'neath the underpass
                                      
Got a one-way ticket to the promised land
                                             

You got a hole in your belly and a gun in your hand
                                 
Sleeping on a pillow of solid rock
                   

Bathing in the city aqueduct

    
The highway is alive tonight
                           
Where it's headed, everybody knows
    
I'm sitting down here in the campfire light
                       

Waiting on the ghost of Tom Joad

                      

Now Tom said, "Mom, 

wherever there's a cop beating a guy
                             

Wherever a hungry newborn baby cries
                   
Where there's a fight against the blood 
 
and hatred in the air
                     

Look for me, Mom, I'll be there

Wherever somebody's fighting for a place to stand
                           

Or a decent job or a helping hand
                               
Wherever somebody's struggling to be free
                                  

Look in their eyes, Ma, and you'll see me"

          
Well, the highway is alive tonight
                                   

But nobody's kidding nobody about where it goes
    
I'm sitting down here in the campfire light
                     

With the ghost of old Tom Joad

                  

    

                  

    

## Credits

Autore: SPRINGSTEEN BRUCE Copyright: © SONY MUSIC PUBLISHING