Come all of you good workers, Good news to you I'll tell Of how the good old union Has come in here to dwell.
[Chór] Which side are you on? Which side are you on?
My daddy was a miner And I'm a miner's son, And I'll stick with the union 'Til every battle's won.
[Chór]
They say in Harlan County There are no neutrals there; You'll either be a union man, Or a thug for J. H. Blair.
[Chór]
Oh workers can you stand it? Oh tell me how you can. Will you be a lousy scab Or will you be a man?
[Chór]
Don't scab for the bosses, Don't listen to their lies. Us poor folks haven't got a chance Unless we organize.
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