Hoping Machine
Don't let anything
knock your props out from under you
Always keep your mind clear
let your plans come out of mistakes
these are the plans and nothing can tear it down
made out of things that have already been torn down
Whatever you do, and wherever you go
don't lose your grip on life
and that means
Don't let any earthly calamities
Knock your dreamer and your hoping machine
Music is the language of the mind that travels
it carries the keys of the laws of time and space
Lonesome train whistling down
the silent wail of wind
life is the sound, creation that has been sung
Whatever you do and
wherever you go don't lose your grip on life
and that means
Don't let any earthly calamities
Knock your dreamer and your hoping machine
Out of order Out of order Out of order
Out of order Out of order Out of order
With too many factions, schemes, and ideas
faster than any turn
the tide can wash you out
word is the music and the people are the song
tomorrows chances feel like a singing god
whatever you do and wherever you go
don't lose your grip on life
and that means
Don't let any earthly calamities
Knock your dreamer and your hoping machine
Out of order Out of order Out of order
Out of order Out of order Out of order
Out of order Out of order Out of order
Out of order Out of order Out of order
knock your props out from under you
Always keep your mind clear
let your plans come out of mistakes
these are the plans and nothing can tear it down
made out of things that have already been torn down
Whatever you do, and wherever you go
don't lose your grip on life
and that means
Don't let any earthly calamities
Knock your dreamer and your hoping machine
Music is the language of the mind that travels
it carries the keys of the laws of time and space
Lonesome train whistling down
the silent wail of wind
life is the sound, creation that has been sung
Whatever you do and
wherever you go don't lose your grip on life
and that means
Don't let any earthly calamities
Knock your dreamer and your hoping machine
Out of order Out of order Out of order
Out of order Out of order Out of order
With too many factions, schemes, and ideas
faster than any turn
the tide can wash you out
word is the music and the people are the song
tomorrows chances feel like a singing god
whatever you do and wherever you go
don't lose your grip on life
and that means
Don't let any earthly calamities
Knock your dreamer and your hoping machine
Out of order Out of order Out of order
Out of order Out of order Out of order
Out of order Out of order Out of order
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Credits
Writer(s): Woody Guthrie, Willl Johnson, Anders Parker, Jay Stuart Farrar, James Edward Jr Olliges
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