Standard (EADGBE)

They closed up the sooty gates of Ayres and Company

We stood on the picket line, my Jennifer and me

 We blocked the street, now the lorries come and turn about

 There's nothing getting in there and there's nothing getting out

 Oh, she's just a tender thing, she's risking life and limb

 My sweetheart's on the barricade

 My heart it skips a beat, there'll be fighting in the street

 But hungry folk forget to be afraid

 My sweetheart's on the barricade

And here come the managers to hit us on the sly

And tinpot generals with glory in their eyes

Owners, moaners, Judases and Janes

But righteousness is in our eyes, we've got no time for games

In her manner she is mild and fairly just a child

My sweetheart's on the barricade

For a fair wage in her hand, the equal of a man

She'll stand front rank in the parade

My sweetheart's on the barricade

Instrumental verses

She's running leaflets through the alley

She's passing hymn books at the rally. Halleluiah!

Friends and neighbours, won't you join the cause

Drill it in the tiny minds of them that make the laws

 That workers are human, we're really just the same

 We've got to have the nourishment to fill a human frame

 Oh, we're people not a mob and we only wants a job

 My sweetheart's on the barricade

 We've had it up to here, too numb to feel the fear

 My sweetheart's on the barricade

 My heart it skips a beat there'll be fighting in the street

 My sweetheart's on the barricade