Bankrupt

They can't shake hands

'Cause theirs are in your pockets

Can't look you in the eye

When you sign that crooked line

30 years good labor

Up in smoke

I do believe

This dust bowl got us broke

Neighbor dear neighbor

Let's leave this care and woe

We'll be progressive

On the road

Sell that skinny calf

Let them acres go

I've got half a mind

To aim for the coast

Neighbor dear neighbor

Like the Lord's sweet birds

Neither sow nor do they reap

In his light we will live

At his table we'll eat

Neighbor dear neighbor

We may pick harvest

On a company farm

We might ride out

Of the Chicago yards

Neighbor dear neighbor

Let's leave this care and woe

We shall find redemption

We'll find emancipation  

On the road