Lyrics
Which side are you on, boys?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boys?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boys?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boys?
Which side are you on?
Come all you good workers
Good news to you I'll tell
Of how that good old union
Has come in here to dwell!
Oh, which side are you on, boys?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you on, boys?
Which side are you on?
My daddy was a miner
And I'm a miner's son.
And I'll stick with the union
'Til every battle's won.
Oh, which side are you on, boys?
Which side are you on?
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. Blair.
Oh, which side are you on, boys?
Which side are you on?
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?
Don't scab for the bosses
Don't listen to their lies.
Us poor folks haven't got a chance
Unless we organize!
Oh which side are you on, boys?
Which side are you on? (working for the union)
Which side are you on, boys?
Which side are you on? (gonna organize 'em)
Which side are you, boys?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you, boys?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you, boys?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you, boys?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you, boys?
Which side are you on?
Which side are you, boys?
Which side are you on?