Dari
Lirik
Down here in Mississippi the losers have we met
Neither are peanut butter or top nor roast barley
Everybody now (oh)
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on? Everybody
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on?
Don't cover Mr. Charley
Start listen to the word polite (yeah)
'Cause we're black folks and gathered sails
Unless we own the light
Everybody now
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on? Everybody
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on?
And I'll tell you, today I'll keep preaching
We hope he heard our plea
For the next time he put us in jail
We could throw away for free
Everybody now (oh)
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on? Everybody
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on?
Have you heard about the patty wagon?
They're bigger than light to drag
If you stand up for your rights
We'll take you for a ride
Everybody now (oh)
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on? Everybody
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on?
They say put on canny
No losers have we met, yeah
You'll either be a freedom fighter
Or trample me ahead
Everybody now (oh)
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on? Everybody
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on?
Don't tamper Mr. Charley
Don't listen to his lies
All the color folk in there got a chance
Unless we own the night
Everybody now (oh)
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on? Everybody
Which side (are you on, on)?
Which side are you on?
Oh tell me, Mayor Allen
Where is your heart?
We are all children of the Almighty God
Everybody now (oh)
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on? Everybody
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on?
Come on, you little people
Give up your voices and sing
Will you die in the Ku Klux Klan
Or neither lose again?
Everybody
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on? Everybody
Which side are you on, on?
Which side are you on?
Written by: Florence Reece, Stephen William Bragg
