Pete Seeger - Banks of Marble lyrics

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Pete Seeger - Banks of Marble lyrics

I've travelled around this country From shore to shining shore And it really makes me wonder What the world is coming to I see the weary farmer Just plowing up the loam And I see the auction hammer A'selling off his home Cho: But the banks are made of marble With a guard at every door And the vaults are made of silver That the workers sweated for