Lyrics The Grapes Of Wrath

The Grapes Of Wrath

O Lucky Man

O lucky man

Make this scene, make a fist

Take us by hand

Lead us from our boomtown ways

O lucky man

Small town boys are nowhere going

You'll find his plan

Pull the blackjack lucky man

And with a knowing tone

The famous streams unfold

You'll make them eat the words they never knew they spoke

O lucky man

O-- lucky man

O lucky man

O-- lucky man

O lucky man

Cut our manners down to size

Hello hightide

All you had to do was sign

O lucky man

All those people you can't stand

Got your revenge

In your palm of lucky man

And with a knowing tone

The famous streams unfold

You'll make them eat the words

They never knew they spoke

O lucky man

O-- lucky man

O lucky man

O-- lucky man

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