G
Traditional
G G C G
In the gravel yard with a number for my name
G D G G
Making little rocks out of big rocks all day
G G C G
Oh the work is might hard out in the gravel yard
G D G G
I’ll never be a free man so they say
Warden hear my plea, listen now to me
I killed a man, I caught him with my wife
You’d have probably done the same, so why am I to blame
In prison for the rest of my life
[Chorus]
In the driving rain with a ball and chain
My hammer sings a low and mournful sound
It sings a little sing for the ones who done me wrong
That lay beneath the cold, cold ground
[Chorus]
BPM
96