Which Side are You On?

Come, all you good workers
 Good news to you I'll tell
 Of how the good old union
 Has come in here to dwell
 Which side are you on, boys?
 Which side are you on?
 My daddy was a miner
 He's now in the air and sun
 He'll be with you fellow workers
 Until the battle's won
 Which side are you on, boys?
 Which side are you on?
 They say in Harlan County
 There are no neutrals there
 You'll either be a union man
 Or a thug for J. H. Claire
 Which side are you on, boys?
 Which side are you on?
 Oh, workers can you stand it?
 Oh, tell me how you can
 Will you be a lousy scab
 Or will you be a man?
 Which side are you on, boys?
 Which side are you on?
 Don't scab for the bosses
 Don't listen to their lies
 Poor folks ain't got a chance
 Unless they organize
 Which side are you on, boys?
 Which side are you on?