My Thirty Thousand
Billy Bragg & Wilco Lyrics


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Paul Robeson, he's the man
That faced the Ku Klux Klan
On hollow grove's golfing ground
His words come sounding

And all around him there
To jump and clap and cheer
I sent the best I had, the best I had
My thirty thousand

The Klansman leader said
That Paul would lose his head
When thirty five thousand vets
Broke up that concert

But less than four thousand came
To side with the Klan
But around Paul's lonesome oak
My thirty thousand

A beersoaked brassy band
Did snortle round the grounds
Four hundred noblest souls
Westchester's manhood

And they looked exactly like
The fleas on a tiger's back
Lost fish in the waters of
My thirty thousand

When Paul had sung and gone
And the kids and babies home
Cops came with guns and clubs
And they clubbed and beat 'em

Well, I'd hate to be a cop
Caught with a bloody stick
'Cause you can't bash the brains
Out of thirty thousand

Each eye you tried to gouge
Each skull you tried to crack
Has a thousand, thousand friends
Around this green grass

If you furnish the skull someday
I'll pass out the clubs and guns
To the billion hands that love
My thirty thousand

Each wrinkle on your face
I know it at a glance
You cannot run and hide
Nor duck nor dodge them

And your carcass and your deeds
Will fertilize the seeds
Of the men that stood to guard
My thirty thousand




Of the men that stood to guard
My thirty thousand

Overall Meaning

"My Thirty Thousand" is a song by Billy Bragg and Wilco that contemplates the life and works of famed scholar and activist Paul Robeson. The song alludes to his works in the civil rights movement and the efforts he made in advocating for the rights of African Americans. Paul Robeson became a symbol of aspiration for black people around the world because of his incredible musical talent, intelligence, and dedication to standing up against injustice. Robeson's musical genius spoke to people, challenging them to be better versions of themselves while making a difference in the world.


The song, "My Thirty Thousand," begins by describing how Robeson faced the Ku Klux Klan on a golfing ground during one of his speeches. The chorus, which emphasizes the phrase "My Thirty Thousand," is used to indicate that he had a substantial crowd present to hear him speak that day. The song expresses that the Klan expected thirty-five thousand veterans to come and halt the concert, but only four thousand came to support them. In contrast, Robeson had an army of thirty thousand supporters surrounding him, cheering and clapping along to his words. Additionally, the lyrics reference a feeling of solidarity between Robeson and his supporters. Billy Bragg and Wilco wrote, "Around Paul's lonesome oak, My thirty thousand—where the Klansman leader watched in disdain."


Moving on to the second verse of "My Thirty Thousand," the song alludes to the post-concert events of that fateful day. Despite efforts to break up the concert, Paul persisted and sang until he had finished his message. However, when the concert ended, the police arrived with guns and clubs in hand, and they began to use them against the peaceful crowd that had gathered to listen to Robeson's speech. The song then ends by encouraging the people who had witnessed the events of that day to act as guardians to Robeson's message and teachings.


Line by Line Meaning

Paul Robeson, he's the man
Paul Robeson is a man worth mentioning


That faced the Ku Klux Klan
He stood up against the Ku Klux Klan


On hollow grove's golfing ground
Specifically, he faced them on a golf course in Hollow Grove


His words come sounding
His message was powerful and resonated with people


And all around him there
People gathered around him


To jump and clap and cheer
They were enthusiastic and supportive


I sent the best I had, the best I had
The person speaking did everything in their power to support Paul


My thirty thousand
Refers to the large number of people who supported Paul


The Klansman leader said
The leader of the Ku Klux Klan made a statement


That Paul would lose his head
He threatened violence against Paul


When thirty five thousand vets
When 35,000 veterans


Broke up that concert
Attempted to prevent Paul's concert from happening


But less than four thousand came
Far fewer veterans actually showed up than the Klan claimed


To side with the Klan
Those who did come were supporting the Klan


But around Paul's lonesome oak
Others were standing with Paul


My thirty thousand
The same group of supporters mentioned earlier


A beersoaked brassy band
A band that had been drinking a lot


Did snortle round the grounds
They were making noise and being rowdy


Four hundred noblest souls
A group of honorable people


Westchester's manhood
Possibly a reference to a specific location in New York


And they looked exactly like
They appeared highly distinctive or memorable


The fleas on a tiger's back
A vivid descriptor of their appearance


Lost fish in the waters of
They could have been seen as confused or out-of-place


My thirty thousand
Paul's supporters


When Paul had sung and gone
After Paul performed and left the stage


And the kids and babies home
The concert attendees went home, including families with young children


Cops came with guns and clubs
The police arrived with weapons


And they clubbed and beat 'em
They physically attacked people


Well, I'd hate to be a cop
The artist suggests that such behavior is shameful


Caught with a bloody stick
If caught in the act of violence


Cause you can't bash the brains
You can't harm or kill innocent people


Out of thirty thousand
That many people will be powerful enough to resist unjust violence


Each eye you tried to gouge
Police brutality will not go unpunished, even if only after the fact


Each skull you tried to crack
The artist is vowing to seek justice for anyone who is hurt


Has a thousand, thousand friends
A large network of support exists


Around this green grass
In this area


If you furnish the skull someday
The singer is willing to fight for justice


I'll pass out the clubs and guns
They are willing to take action and fight back


To the billion hands that love
A metaphor for the huge number of people who support justice and equality


My thirty thousand
Those people who will stand up for what's right


Each wrinkle on your face
Age will not protect those who use violence to hurt others


I know it at a glance
The singer can recognize them and their actions


You cannot run and hide
They will be held accountable for their actions


Nor duck nor dodge them
They can't get away with their misdeeds


And your carcass and your deeds
Their physical body and their actions


Will fertilize the seeds
Their actions will have consequences


Of the men that stood to guard
The people who worked to protect others


My thirty thousand
The people who will support and fight for each other


Of the men that stood to guard
A reiteration of the previous line


My thirty thousand
Those who are dedicated to seeking justice and equality




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BILLY BRAGG, WOODY GUTHRIE

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