Tunisia 2011

I've been glued to Al Jazeera for six weeks now, more than usual, captivated by events in Tunisia, Egypt, Yemen, Jordan, and elsewhere. I wrote this on the plane from Honolulu to Portland. Feel free to go to http://www.davidrovics.com and click the "donate" button to help me make a better recording of this song if you're so inclined.

Tunisia 2011

Mohamed had a vegetable stand, this was his family's plight
Ever since his father died on a construction site
He was one of six siblings and now this would be his fate
Working the streets of the city to put food on everybody's plate
He couldn't afford the bribes the cops would make him pay
So sometimes they'd knock his cart over and get him back that way
Last December they smashed his scales to put him in his place
And then for good measure a cop spat in Mohamed's face

He went to see the governor, maybe there was something he could do
Word came from on high -- we don't talk to people like you
Mohamed Bouazizi now was living on a wire
He went and bought some paint thinner and he set himself on fire
Word spread through the region and soon you'd hear the same
Of proud and desperate people going up in flame
Sometimes windows open, sometimes the floor, it creaks
But no one knew what would happen in only a few weeks

When the dictator ran away

People tried to hold a march for the immolated dead
Police met them there with truncheons and bullets to the head
People headed to the capital, they would not be deterred
Sometimes this is just what happens to a dream deferred
The police kept up the attack -- thousands wounded, hundreds killed
With blood the streets were covered, with gas the air was filled
But the people held their ground -- Tunisia's daughters and their sons
And one day the cops had had enough -- they just put down their guns

When the dictator ran away

Now someone had to deal with this rebellious riffraff
So Ben Ali called a meeting of his chiefs of staff
He said these terrorists have decided to go out on the attack
It's time for you, the Army, to take our country back
It's time for you, the Army, to go and make a stand
Show these terrorists that we are in command
It's time to gun these criminals down -- that's what he said, now go
The general got his orders and the general said no

When the dictator ran away

Ben Ali got in a plane, tried to go to France
But he was a hot potato so he did a little dance
Ended up in Jidda to live there in exile
While his fellow warlords shiver from the Tigris to the Nile
All across Arabia you can hear them talk and sing
Those who'd dare throw off their shackles, who would shout "let freedom ring"
Where we'll be by next year is for anyone to say
But many will recall where they were on the day

When the dictator ran away

Category:

News & Politics

Tags:

• Tunisia
• Egypt
• Uprising
• Revolution

[Rnicholson123]

bravo thank you i published on my facebook to all the friends in tunisia

[Rnicholson123]

bravo thank you

[amjrtsc1]

troubadour extraordinaire! Thank you 

[patrickGituarheaven]

Great!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!­!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[paragon794]

thank you ...j.j.cale ..??

[ReignbowSmite]

Beautiful.. the only word I can use here. You left me speechless.

[Anarchofalafel]

Hey David, can you post the chords for this song?

[paragon794]

thank you tears in my guitar.... hope there will be a garden in yours

[Davidzupan]

A timely powerful song. Thank you! I too have been glued to Al Jazeera. Hopefully such protests will invigorate U.S. activist opposition to its government's support for such dictatorships. Best of luck on the rest of your tour.

David Z

[AymAnTV]

..I can't found  any words to say about this amazing song!!

PS: Thx Davi to support our revolution, Tunisia is free NOW =)