You Know I Took An Oath To

Some Day The Workers Will Take Possession Of Your City Hall, And When We Do, No Child Will Be Sacrificed On The Altar Of Profit!

I Know That There Are No Limits To Which The Powers Of Privilege Will Not Go To Keep The Workers In Slavery

In Georgia Where Children Work Day And Night In The Cotton Mills They Have Just Passed A Bill To Protect Song Birds. What About The Little Children From Whom All Song Is Gone?

Injustice Boils In Men's Hearts As Does Steel In Its Cauldron, Ready To Pour Forth, White Hot, In The Fullness Of Time.

What One State Could Not Get Alone, What One Miner Against A Powerful Corporation Could Not Achieve, Can Be Achieved By The Union.