Chain Gang Medley Songtext
von Jim Croce

That′s the sound of the men working on the chain gang
That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
All day long they work so hard till the sun is goin′ down
Working on the highways and byways and wearin', wearin' a frown
Hear them moanin′ their lives away
Then you hear somebody say
That′s the sound of the men working on the chain gang
That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
He don′t love you, like I love you
If he did he wouldn't break your heart
He don′t love you, like I love you

He's trying to tear us apart
Gonna find her, I′m gonna find her, I'm gonna find her
Oh, if I have to climb a mountain, you know I will
And if I have to swim a river, you know I will


And I might find her hidin' up on Blueberry Hill
How am I gonna find her, child, you know I will
′Cause I′m goin' searchin′
I'm goin′ searchin'
Searchin′ everywhere

Just like some Northwest Mountie
That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
All day long they work so hard till the sun is goin′ down

Working on the highways and byways and wearin′, wearin' a frown
Hear them moanin′ their lives away
Then you hear somebody say
That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
That′s the sound of the men working on the chain gang
That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
That′s the sound of the men working on the chain gang
That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
That′s the sound of the men working on the chain gang
That′s the sound of the men working on the chain gang