[Verse 1]
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Bill Bailey belonged to every radical party
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that ever came to be,
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Till he finally decided to start his own party
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so he wouldn't disagree.
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He got himself an office with a sign
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outside the door, with "Marxist League" in letters red, D And to everyone who came around these A were the words he said:
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[Chorus]
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"Oh, you may be a friend of Max Shachtman,
Jim Cannon and you may agree,
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You may get along with
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Norman Thomas and with Algernon Lee
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You may be an old-time Wobbly,
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and think Jay Lovestone's fine,
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Yes, you may be a comrade to all of these folks,
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but you ain't no Comrade of mine."
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[Verse 2]
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For 17 years Bill Bailey kept his office
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with the sign outside the door,
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But he never, ever got a new member.
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Everybody made him sore.
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And then one night, there came a big fire
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and through the flame and smoke,
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As the firemen rushed in to save Bill's life,
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these were the words he spoke:
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[Chorus] D "Oh, you may be a friend of Ben Gitlow; Reverend Muste and you may agree, G D You may get along with Emma Goldman and with the S.L.P.. D You may have belonged to every radical party G D that ever had a line, D Yes, you may be a comrade to all of those folks, A D but you ain't no comrade of mine." [Verse 3] D And so on this day, Bill Bailey passed away, G D and his soul to Red Heaven flew. D He was met at the gate by old Karl Marx A and Friedrich Engels(13), too. D They said, "Welcome, comrade," G D as they opened the gate to let Bill come inside, D As he slammed the door back in old Karl's face, A these were the words he cried: D "Oh, you may be a friend of Karl Kautsky, and a pal of Ferd LaSalle, G You may get along with William Liebknecht D and the First Internationale, D Yes, you may have inspired every radical party G D from the Hudson to the Rhine, D Oh, you may be a comrade of all of those folks, A D but you ain't no comrade of mine."
