I've Got To Know
Woody Guthrie Lyrics


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I've got to know, yes, I've got to know, friend;
Hungry lips ask me wherever I go!
Comrades and friends all falling around me
I've got to know, yes, I've got to know.

Why do your war boats ride on my waters?
Why do your death bombs fall from my skies?
Why do you burn my farm and my town down?
I've got to know, friend, I've got to know!

What makes your boats haul death to my people?
Nitro blockbusters, big cannons and guns?
Why doesn't your ship bring food and some clothing?
I've sure got to know, folks, I've sure got to know!

Why can't my two hands get a good pay job?
I can still plow, plant, I can still sow!
Why did your lawbook chase me off my good land?
I'd sure like to know, friend, I've just got to know!

What good work did you do, sir, I'd like to ask you,
To give you my money right out of my hands?
I built your big house here to hide from my people,
Why you crave to hide so, I'd love to know!

You keep me in jail and you lock me in prison,
Your hospital's jammed and your crazyhouse full,
What made your cop kill my trade union worker?
You'll hafta talk plain 'cause I sure have to know!

Why can't I get work and cash my big paycheck?
Why can't I buy things in your place and your store?

Why do you close my plant down and starve all my buddies?
I'm asking you, sir, 'cause I've sure got to know!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Woody Guthrie's I've Got To Know delve into the social and political issues prevalent in America during the 1940s. The song is a call for answers surrounding the injustices that Americans were facing at the time, from the effects of war to the struggles of the working-class. Guthrie utilizes rhetorical questions throughout the song, emphasizing the lack of answers and understanding that he and others were experiencing.


The first verse addresses hunger and the effects of war. Guthrie questions why warboats are occupying American waters and bombs are falling from American skies. The second verse continues with this theme and questions why the government is destroying farmland and towns. The third verse focuses on the military industry and questions why it doesn't produce food or clothing, instead of "death to my people." The final verse discusses economic inequality and touches on issues of corruption and violence within the justice system.


The song's refrain, "I've got to know, yes, I've got to know," repeats throughout the song, emphasizing the urgency and importance of finding answers to these questions. The song is a powerful statement of the struggles that the American people were facing during this time, and it remains relevant today as many of these issues continue to exist in society.


Line by Line Meaning

I've got to know, yes, I've got to know, friend;
I need answers about the state of the world and my life, and I look to my fellow humans for help.


Hungry lips ask me wherever I go!
People all around me are suffering and desperate for change and I can't ignore it.


Comrades and friends all falling around me
My loved ones are struggling and suffering in the same way, and it pains me to see them hurt.


Why do your war boats ride on my waters?
Why must there be military aggression and invasion in the world that affects me and my land?


Why do your death bombs fall from my skies?
Why must innocent people be killed by weapons of war and political conflict?


Why do you burn my farm and my town down?
Why must innocent civilians be harmed and their communities destroyed by those in power?


What makes your boats haul death to my people?
Why do powerful nations prioritize weapons and warfare over aid and assistance for those in need?


Nitro blockbusters, big cannons and guns?
Why do we continue to prioritize the making and selling of weapons of war over humanitarian needs?


Why doesn't your ship bring food and some clothing?
Why can't the resources used for war be redirected towards helping the impoverished and hungry?


Why can't my two hands get a good pay job?
Why can't honest, hardworking people make a decent living wage and support their families?


I can still plow, plant, I can still sow!
I have skills and abilities that I could use to provide for myself and my community, but something is preventing me from doing so.


Why did your lawbook chase me off my good land?
Why are laws and regulations often manipulated by the wealthy and powerful to control and exploit the vulnerable?


What good work did you do, sir, I'd like to ask you?
What positive contributions have those in power made to improve the lives of everyday citizens?


To give you my money right out of my hands?
Why must the working class give their hard-earned money to those who have much more than they do?


I built your big house here to hide from my people,
Why are the wealthy so eager to separate themselves from those they claim to govern and care for?


Why you crave to hide so, I'd love to know!
Why must those with power and resources hide their wealth and resources from those in need?


You keep me in jail and you lock me in prison,
Why do we prioritize punishment and imprisonment over rehabilitation and support for those who are struggling in life?


Your hospital's jammed and your crazyhouse full,
Why do we not invest more in mental health support and adequate medical care for all citizens?


What made your cop kill my trade union worker?
Why must those in power use violence and repression to silence and control those who advocate for their rights?


You'll hafta talk plain 'cause I sure have to know!
I need honest, direct answers to these questions, and I demand that those with power be held accountable and transparent.


Why can't I get work and cash my big paycheck?
Why must there be such a disparity between the rich and the poor, and why do the powerful often hoard resources and opportunities for themselves?


Why can't I buy things in your place and your store?
Why do the wealthy and powerful control access to basic goods and services necessary for human survival?


Why do you close my plant down and starve all my buddies?
Why must the working class suffer and struggle while the wealthy and powerful continue to accumulate wealth and privilege?


I'm asking you, sir, 'cause I've sure got to know!
These questions are a matter of survival for myself, my loved ones, and my community, and I demand answers and change from those in power.




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