All Of You Cowboys, Fight For Your

Some Men Rob You With A Six-gun -- Others Rob You With A Fountain Pen.

A Folk Song Is What's Wrong And How To Fix It Or It Could Be Who's Hungry And Where Their Mouth Is Or Who's Out Of Work And Where The Job Is Or Who's Broke And Where The Money Is Or Who's Carrying A Gun And Where The Peace Is.

This Machine Kills Fascists.

Anyone Who Used More Than Three Chords Is Just Showing Off.

Now As I Look Around, It's Mighty Plain To See, This World Is Such A Great And A Funny Place To Be. Oh, The Gamblin' Man Is Rich, An' The Workin' Man Is Poor, And I Ain't Got No Home In This World Anymore.