Hank Woji—AMERICAN DREAMS
American Dreams |
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Have You Thought About It? |
The Pigs At The Trough |

Have You Thought About It? – Ronnie Brandt © 1989 Ronnie Brandt
–additional lyrics by Hank Woji © 2008 Thundering Waves Music all rights reserved
There are sides bein' drawn, which side will you be on? There are words bein' scrawled, handwritin's on the wall. Don't you see it on TV, Don't you listen to the news? They keep talkin' bout the peace, but the fightin' just won't cease |
Have you thought about the future, do you think about the past? Our direction is lost, now, who will pay the cost? Do you wonder how we got here? Wonder where it's all a'goin? REPEAT – First Verse |

Every Dog Has His Day – Hank Woji
© 2001 Thundering Waves Music all rights reserved
You wake up same time every mornin', Ride that same train down the line But, every dog has his day, Every dog has his day They say that love will find an answer, But she's so tired of what she's seen Still, every dog has his day, Every dog has his day |
The lines they keep on gettin' longer, The days they seem to slip on by Cause every dog has his day, Every dog has his day |

Baby I'm a Superstar – Hank Woji
© 2006 Thundering Waves Music all rights reserved
She's a real humdinger, She's my pride and joy, Listen to her rumble and roar Baby, I'm a superstar, when I go ridin' in my armored car If you see me comin', best get outta my way, I need all the road I can get Baby, I'm a superstar, when I go ridin' in my armored car |
Got a big flag decal on my bumper in back, Now, that should say a thing or two Oh, Baby, I'm a superstar, when I go ridin' in my armored car Now, I don't care, what we gotta do, To keep that oil flowin' free Cause, Baby, I'm a superstar, when I go ridin' in my armored car |

Because We Spent Our Money On A War – Hank Woji
© 2008 Thundering Waves Music all rights reserved
We could have fed the hungry, Gave them all some food to eat We could have built new houses, For our homeless families And we could have used our money, To lend a helpin' hand Yeah, we surely could have done these things We could have paid our teachers, A fair and decent wage We could have helped our farmers, Saved all our family farms And we could have paid for college, For every boy and girl Now our dreams and hopes of better days |
We could have paid for healthcare, Universally We could have made investments, In green technologies And we could have used our money to, Pay down our country's debts Cause we traded our prosperity Now our bombs rain down on innocents |

Livin’ On The Edge – Dan L Ford & Hank Woji
© 2006 Thundering Waves Music all rights reserved
Vickie is a single working mama Tony sleeps down at the Greyhound station. Chorus |
Bridge Now Danny drives his taxi thru the night Chorus |

Yuletide Blues – Hank Woji
© 2006 Thundering Waves Music all rights reserved
Sidewalk's cold as ice, my blankets bundled tight Now, I ain't got no wings, or wheels to carry me A pocket full of change, will buy a pint of grace |
There's turkey stew at five, down on the mission line Once I had a friend, From Morningside, She used to come round here sometimes The cops moved Bobby Lynch, from under 12th Street Bridge |

The Pigs At The Trough Blues – Hank Woji
© 2006 Thundering Waves Music all rights reserved
Oh, the pigs at the trough they just can’t keep from lyin’ Oh, the pigs at the trough see the world thru colored glasses Oh, the pigs at the trough they just know they're all blessed Now, the pigs at the trough come in all colors, shapes and sizes Now, those piggies don't stop gorging when their bellies get stuffed Oh, the pigs at the trough speak in dangerous tongues |
Oh, the pigs at the trough never listen to reason Oh, the pigs at the trough, they are all true believers Oh, the pigs at the trough love to beat the drums of war Now, those piggies don't stop gorging when their bellies get stuffed The pigs at the trough never saw that crash a comin' |

I Still Have A Dream – Hank Woji
© 2008 Thundering Waves Music all rights reserved
Thunder ripped the mornin', Lightnin' stole the sun Sun fell on our faces, Blood fell to the ground I still have a dream, It's livin' in my heart For we sang songs of redemption, Songs of love and songs of pain
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Oh, we rode on wheels of freedom, Unto the promised land I still have a dream, It's livin' in my heart Now, the road lies long behind us, Yet, so many miles to go But, I still have a dream, It's livin' in my heart |

Love Is Real – Hank Woji
© 2005 Thundering Waves Music all rights reserved
Standin’ at the crossroads, destination on my mind Then I felt some subtle kindness, in a gesture bittersweet How do we know what is real?, How do you feel now? Oh, the lights don’t shine so brightly now, down on fortune avenue
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Waken to another day, confrontation on the rise How do we know what is real?, How do you feel now? Now the argument so clearly rings, like church bells in the night How do we know what is real?, How do you feel now? |

Patriot Games – Hank Woji
© 2005 Thundering Waves Music all rights reserved
Now, our sons and daughters are dyin', But we don't see any of yours As you sit in your ivory towers, Countin' your capital gains With your misguided media lapdogs, Spinnin' the news and the fear As you sit in your ivory towers, Countin' your ill gotten gains It don't matter which side wins or loses, You're playin' all sides of the fence As you sit in your ivory towers, Countin' your capital gains |

Saving Grace – Hank Woji
© 2005 Thundering Waves Music ASCAP all rights reserved
How many years gone wasted now, in to this shape I'm in Saving Grace, Please come save me from myself The troubles always found me now, I didn't try to hard to hide Saving Grace, Please come save me from myself |
Bridge Thought I could get ahead now, one last time Saving Grace, Please come save me from myself |

Strike The Match – Hank Woji
© 2006 Thundering Waves Music all rights reserved
CHORUS: Shine your light outside your doorstep Chorus Speak your mind with no hesitation |
Chorus Stand up tall and never falter Chorus Organize, brothers and sisters Chorus |