Am [VERSE 1]Am G Am Jesus was a working manAm G Am And a hero you will hearAm G Am E Born in the town of BethlehemAm C G At the turning of the yearE7 Am At the turning of the year [VERSE 2]Am G Am When Jesus was a little ladAm G Am Streets rang with his nameAm G Am E For he argued with the older menAm C G And put them all to shameE7 Am He put them all to shame [VERSE 3]Am G Am He became a wandering journeymanAm G Am And he traveled far and wideAm G Am E And he noticed how wealth and povertyAm C G Live always side by sideE7 Am Live always side by side [VERSE 4]Am G Am So he said "Come you working menAm G Am Farmers and weavers tooAm G Am E If you would only stand as oneAm C G This world belongs to youE7 Am This world belongs to you" [VERSE 5]Am G Am When the rich men heard what the carpenter had doneAm G Am To the Roman troops they ranAm G Am E Saying put this rebel Jesus downAm C G He's a menace to God and manE7 Am He's a menace to God and man [VERSE 6]Am G Am The commander of the occupying troopsAm G Am Just laughed and then he saidAm G Am E "There's a cross to spare on Calvaries HillAm C G By the weekend he'll be deadE7 Am By the weekend he'll be dead" [VERSE 7]Am G Am Now Jesus walked among the poorAm G Am For the poor were his own kindAm G Am E And they'd never let them get near enoughAm C G To take him from behindE7 Am To take him from behind [VERSE 8]Am G Am So they hired one of the traders tradeAm G Am And an informer was heAm G Am E And he sold his brother to the butchers menAm C G For a fistful of silver moneyE7 Am For a fistful of silver money [VERSE 9]Am G Am And Jesus sat in the prison cellAm G Am And they beat him and offered him bribesAm G Am E To desert the cause of his fellow manAm C G And work for the rich men's tribeE7 Am To work for the rich men's tribe [VERSE 10]Am G Am And the sweat stood out on Jesus' browAm G Am And the blood was in his eyeAm G Am E When they nailed his body to the Roman crossAm C G And they laughed as they watched him dieE7 Am They laughed as they watched him die [VERSE 11]Am G Am Two thousand years have passed and goneAm G Am Many a hero tooAm G Am E But the dream of this poor carpenterAm C G Remains in the hands of youE7 Am Remains in the hands of you
The Ballad Of The Carpenter
Phil Ochs
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