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When dawn lights the skyAnd day and night meet,I climb my stairs highAbove the grey street.I lift my windowTo look at the skyWhere moon kisses starGoodbye. When dawn lights the skyI seek my lonely room.The halls as I go byEcho…
Uncle Sam—And old Jim Crow—Right along with youWherever you go. Done gone to EnglandTook Jim Crow there—But England don’t likeThe feathers you wear. Driberg in CommonsThe other daySaid, kindly take thatBird away. Uncle Sam,Why don’t you get hep?Stop marching withA…
Joe Louis is a manFor men to imitate—When this country needed him, He did not stall or fail.Joe took up the challenge And joined up for war. Nobody had to ask him, “What are you waiting for?”As a private in…
The soldier said to the general,General, what shall I shoot?The general said, Man, shoot your gun—And you better shoot straight to boot.The soldier said to the general,What shall my target be?The general said, Man, I don’t care,Just so your target…
Remember on our far-flung fronts This Fourth of July,Soldiers of DemocracyGuard our carth and sky.Those of us who stay at home Have grave duties, too: The WAR FRONT Depends on THE HOME FRONT—The HOME FRONT is YOU!
White folks,You better get some new jive. That old jive is wearing thin. I been listening to that old jive Since I don’t know when.Fact of the matter, To tell you the truthInstead of just wordsI want action to boot.You…
I see by the papersWhere Governor Talmadge get real madCause one of Georgia’s teachersThinks Democracy ain’t bad.The Governor has done had himKicked plumb out of schoolJust because that teacherBelieves the Golden Rule.Governor Talmadge says that white folksAnd black folks cannot…
How can youShake a fist at tyrannyEverywhere elseBut here? Do you not see?I, too, in DixieStand in needOf being free: Jim Crow’sToo Hitler-likeFor you—Or me.
There are so many diseases From rabies to the wheezes That people can contract Till it’s hard to understand How any man remains intact.
Jazz?Remember that songAbout the wind in the treesSinging me pretty melodies?Was nice, wasn’t it?Hear that violin?Say, Buddy, you knowIt’s spring in the countryWhere flowers grow.Play, jazz band! Play!I’m tired! Oh, gee!Sure, go ahead,Buy a drink for me.