Hallelujah, I'm a Bum Songtext
von Barbara Dane
Hallelujah, I'm a Bum Songtext
Oh, bums of the earth, you got nothin′ to lose
But the chains and the tear gas and the Dick Nixon blues
Hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
You can be a bum too
When he first called us bums, didn't know what he meant
But the guard has defined it on the campus at Kent
Hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
You can be a bum too
But Dick loves his soldiers, yes, and he always will
And that′s why he's sending you off to be killed
Hallelujah, I′m a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, speak your mind
You can be a bum too
Why, they're all our kids, and they stand straight and tall
Yeah, but one of these days, they′ll be no more at all
Hey, hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
You can be a bum too
Well, Courtier and Brewster, you can say what you like
But just tell Mister Nixon us bums are on strike
Hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin'
You can be a bum too
From Austin to Boston and Haverford too
From Berkeley to Brooklyn and Kalamazoo
Hallelujah, I′m a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
You can be a bum too
Why, Spiro's no bum, I′m sure you'll agree that′s true
But he sits up nights wonderin' what Kim′s gonna do
Hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin'
You can be a bum too
Well, I hate the system and the system hates me (Right on)
And that′s why I′m fighting for my liberty
Hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
You can be a bum too
Well now, Mexico is hot and they say Canada's cold
So I will stay here and fight if I never get old
Hallelujah, I′m a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, speak your mind
You can be a bum too
Well, power corrupts, we know that by heart
But you got to admit, Nixon had a head start
Hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
And you'll be a bum too
Well, some say his name is Slippery Dick
Well, I guess he's no bum, but he sure is some
President, hallelujah
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
You can be a bum too
Now this one, haha
This one was, uh, found, uh, written on a bathroom wall somewhere
In an Esso station, haha
So I don′t take any credit for it, folks, I didn't write this, um
Hey, we could spring Huey and Bobby from jail
With Julie and Trisha for ransom and bail
Hallelujah, I′m a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin'
You can be a bum too
Oh, power to the bums
But the chains and the tear gas and the Dick Nixon blues
Hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
You can be a bum too
When he first called us bums, didn't know what he meant
But the guard has defined it on the campus at Kent
Hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
You can be a bum too
But Dick loves his soldiers, yes, and he always will
And that′s why he's sending you off to be killed
Hallelujah, I′m a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, speak your mind
You can be a bum too
Why, they're all our kids, and they stand straight and tall
Yeah, but one of these days, they′ll be no more at all
Hey, hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
You can be a bum too
Well, Courtier and Brewster, you can say what you like
But just tell Mister Nixon us bums are on strike
Hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin'
You can be a bum too
From Austin to Boston and Haverford too
From Berkeley to Brooklyn and Kalamazoo
Hallelujah, I′m a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
You can be a bum too
Why, Spiro's no bum, I′m sure you'll agree that′s true
But he sits up nights wonderin' what Kim′s gonna do
Hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin'
You can be a bum too
Well, I hate the system and the system hates me (Right on)
And that′s why I′m fighting for my liberty
Hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
You can be a bum too
Well now, Mexico is hot and they say Canada's cold
So I will stay here and fight if I never get old
Hallelujah, I′m a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, speak your mind
You can be a bum too
Well, power corrupts, we know that by heart
But you got to admit, Nixon had a head start
Hallelujah, I'm a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
And you'll be a bum too
Well, some say his name is Slippery Dick
Well, I guess he's no bum, but he sure is some
President, hallelujah
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin′
You can be a bum too
Now this one, haha
This one was, uh, found, uh, written on a bathroom wall somewhere
In an Esso station, haha
So I don′t take any credit for it, folks, I didn't write this, um
Hey, we could spring Huey and Bobby from jail
With Julie and Trisha for ransom and bail
Hallelujah, I′m a bum
Hallelujah, who are you?
Hallelujah, keep on breathin'
You can be a bum too
Oh, power to the bums
Writer(s): Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

