A Song by Florence Reese
Come all of you good
workers
Good news to you I'll
tell
Of how that good old
union
Has come in here to
dwell
Chorus
Which side are you
on?
Which side are you
on?
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
Till every battle's
won
They say in Harlan
County
There are no neutrals
there
You'll either be a
union man
Or a thug for J.H.
Blair
Oh, workers can you
stand it?
Oh, tell me how you
can
Will you be a lousy
scab
Or will you be a man?
Don't scab for the
bosses
Don't listen to their
lies
Us poor folks haven't
got a chance
Unless we organize