Ant Language Lyrics & Chords By Utah Phillips

I have a dog, and his name is Fred. Poor old feller, he'd be better off dead, Than to live his life with me; Me being one old flea. Fred used to scratch his back and side, ...read more

Oh, say do you remember 25 years ago, They fought the fascist army, they fought the fascist foe? Do you remember franco, hitler's old ally? He butchered spain's democracy, half...read more

In Nineteen Hundred and Thirty Three Off in Washington, DC Roosevelt created the CCC Like nothing we'd ever seen He called on fellers across the land To join together, lend...read more

It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed My poor feet have traveled a hot dusty road Out of your Dust Bowl and Westward we rolled And your deserts were hot and your...read more

Dear Mr. Kenneth Lay: What can we really say? You grabbed at all the money that you can And just like Halliburton, when your bottom line is hurtin' You can always send the...read more