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Guthrie Woody Talking Merchant Marine

the sound of the engine pound Gained sixteen feet every time it went around Gettin' closer and closer, look out, you fascists I'm just one of the merchant

sound of the engine pound, Gained sixteen feet every time it went around. Gettin' closer and closer, look out, you fascists. I'm just one of the merchant

the sound of the engine pound, Gained sixteen feet every time it went around. Gettin' closer and closer, look out, you fascists. I'm just one of the merchant