2024-05-09T02:17:51Z https://www.cigarboxnation.com/video/video/listTagged?tag=black%26white&rss=yes&xn_auth=no tag:www.cigarboxnation.com,2014-01-19:2592684:Video:1863702 2014-01-19T13:30:32.217Z W.M. Peterson https://www.cigarboxnation.com/profile/werner

<a href="https://www.cigarboxnation.com/video/pastures-of-plenty-old-woody-guthrie-cover"><br /> <img alt="Thumbnail" height="180" src="https://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/330064545?profile=original&amp;width=240&amp;height=180" width="240"></img><br /> </a> <br></br>I dedicate the song to all my ancestors/migrants who came to the USA with the Red Star Line to find a better life.<br></br> - One Voice<br></br> - One home-made 5string tambourine banjo<br></br> <br></br> Pastures of Plenty<br></br> Words and Music by Woody Guthrie<br></br> <br></br> It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed<br></br> My poor feet have traveled a hot dusty…

<a href="https://www.cigarboxnation.com/video/pastures-of-plenty-old-woody-guthrie-cover"><br /> <img src="https://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/330064545?profile=original&amp;width=240&amp;height=180" width="240" height="180" alt="Thumbnail" /><br /> </a><br />I dedicate the song to all my ancestors/migrants who came to the USA with the Red Star Line to find a better life.<br /> - One Voice<br /> - One home-made 5string tambourine banjo<br /> <br /> Pastures of Plenty<br /> Words and Music by Woody Guthrie<br /> <br /> It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed<br /> My poor feet have traveled a hot dusty road<br /> Out of your Dust Bowl and Westward we rolled<br /> And your deserts were hot and your mountains were cold<br /> <br /> I worked in your orchards of peaches and prunes<br /> I slept on the ground in the light of the moon<br /> On the edge of the city you'll see us and then<br /> We come with the dust and we go with the wind<br /> <br /> California, Arizona, I harvest your crops<br /> Well its North up to Oregon to gather your hops<br /> Dig the beets from your ground, cut the grapes from your vine<br /> To set on your table your light sparkling wine<br /> <br /> Green pastures of plenty from dry desert ground<br /> From the Grand Coulee Dam where the waters run down<br /> Every state in the Union us migrants have been<br /> We'll work in this fight and we'll fight till we win<br /> <br /> It's always we rambled, that river and I<br /> All along your green valley, I will work till I die<br /> My land I'll defend with my life if it be<br /> Cause my pastures of plenty must always be free tag:www.cigarboxnation.com,2012-10-07:2592684:Video:1274142 2012-10-07T11:13:01.713Z W.M. Peterson https://www.cigarboxnation.com/profile/werner

<a href="https://www.cigarboxnation.com/video/fifteen-men-on-dead-man-s-chest"><br /> <img alt="Thumbnail" height="180" src="https://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/329953014?profile=original&amp;width=240&amp;height=180" width="240"></img><br /> </a> <br></br>Fifteen men on the Dead Man's Chest—<br></br> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br></br> Drink and the devil had done for the rest—<br></br> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br></br> The mate was fixed by the bos'n's pike,<br></br> The bos'n brained with a marlinspike<br></br> And Cookey's throat was marked belike,<br></br> It had been gripped<br></br> By fingers ten;<br></br> And there they lay,<br></br> All…

<a href="https://www.cigarboxnation.com/video/fifteen-men-on-dead-man-s-chest"><br /> <img src="https://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/329953014?profile=original&amp;width=240&amp;height=180" width="240" height="180" alt="Thumbnail" /><br /> </a><br />Fifteen men on the Dead Man's Chest—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> Drink and the devil had done for the rest—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> The mate was fixed by the bos'n's pike,<br /> The bos'n brained with a marlinspike<br /> And Cookey's throat was marked belike,<br /> It had been gripped<br /> By fingers ten;<br /> And there they lay,<br /> All good dead men,<br /> Like break-o'-day in a boozing-ken—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> <br /> Fifteen men of the whole ship's list—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> Dead and be damned and the rest gone whist!—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> The skipper lay with his nob in gore<br /> Where the scullion's axe his cheek had shore—<br /> And the scullion he was stabbed times four.<br /> And there they lay,<br /> And the soggy skies<br /> Dripped all day long<br /> In upstaring eyes—<br /> In murk sunset and at foul sunrise—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> <br /> Fifteen men of 'em stiff and stark—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> Ten of the crew had the Murder mark—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> 'Twas a cutlass swipe, or an ounce of lead,<br /> Or a yawing hole in a battered head—<br /> And the scuppers glut with a rotting red,<br /> And there they lay—<br /> Aye, damn my eyes—<br /> All lookouts clapped<br /> On paradise—<br /> All souls bound just contrariwise—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum.<br /> <br /> Fifteen men of 'em good and true—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> Every man jack could ha' sailed with Old Pew—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> There was chest on chest full of Spanish gold,<br /> With a ton of plate in the middle hold,<br /> And the cabins riot of stuff untold,<br /> And they lay there<br /> That had took the plum,<br /> With sightless glare<br /> And their lips struck dumb,<br /> While we shared all by the rule of thumb—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> <br /> More was seen through the sternlight screen—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> Chartings ondoubt where a woman had been!<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> A flimsy shift on a bunker cot,<br /> With a thin dirk slot through the bosom spot<br /> And the lace stiff-dry in a purplish blot.<br /> Or was she wench...<br /> Or some shuddering maid...?<br /> That dared the knife—<br /> And took the blade!<br /> By God! she was stuff for a plucky jade—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> <br /> Fifteen men on the Dead Man's Chest—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> Drink and the devil had done for the rest—<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!<br /> We wrapped 'em all in a mains'l tight<br /> With twice ten turns of a hawser's bight<br /> And we heaved 'em over and out of sight—<br /> With a yo-heave-ho!<br /> And a fare-you-well!<br /> And a sullen plunge<br /> In the sullen swell,<br /> Ten fathoms deep on the road to hell!<br /> Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! tag:www.cigarboxnation.com,2012-09-12:2592684:Video:1243214 2012-09-12T19:38:22.262Z W.M. Peterson https://www.cigarboxnation.com/profile/werner

<a href="https://www.cigarboxnation.com/video/lonesome-train"><br /> <img src="https://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/329950001?profile=original&amp;width=240&amp;height=180" width="240" height="180" alt="Thumbnail" /><br /> </a><br />1956 's rockabilly craze on acoustic wine box reso - 1 take recording<br /> <br /> Johnny Burnette's Lonesome Train

<a href="https://www.cigarboxnation.com/video/lonesome-train"><br /> <img src="https://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/329950001?profile=original&amp;width=240&amp;height=180" width="240" height="180" alt="Thumbnail" /><br /> </a><br />1956 's rockabilly craze on acoustic wine box reso - 1 take recording<br /> <br /> Johnny Burnette's Lonesome Train