Swing That Hammer
Lonesome River Band
Swing that hammer, break that rock, Lord, that ol'
sun is hot
And the shackles that I wear fit too tight
I ain't see nobody smile out on this ol' rock pile
And they'll knock you down if you don't do it right
Now
hard times go so slow, and I've got ten to go
I'm
a number now, I don't have a name
But
there ain't no need to whine, This ball and chain is mine
There
ain't no way to stop this burnin' pain
At
night old memories show, Cold steel is so cold
It's
lonesome time when they turn out the light
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