| Song | No More Chain Gang |
| Artist | Boney M. |
| Album | Original Album Classics |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ehrhardt, Farian, Forsey, Jay ... | |
| He was black and handsome | |
| And might might brave | |
| Comin' from the backwoods | |
| The grandson of a slave | |
| He was caught for something | |
| They knew he'd never done | |
| And was diggin' ditches | |
| Out in the burnin' sun | |
| Walkin' on a chain gang-No More | |
| Walking on a chain gang-No More | |
| Man he was a giant | |
| And iron he could bend | |
| And he swore he'd fight them | |
| Down to the bitter end | |
| Though he was no talker | |
| His burnin' eyes would say | |
| You may keep on tryin' | |
| You can't hold me no way | |
| Walkin' on a chain gang-No More | |
| Walking on a chain gang-No More | |
| Then one night he lay in waiting | |
| Hit the guard and took the key | |
| And before the others caught him | |
| He jumped out and he was free | |
| He jumped out and he was free | |
| He made for the swamp lands | |
| It seemed a hopeless duel | |
| They had dogs and shotguns | |
| And they were mighty cruel | |
| But they couldn't find him | |
| He was too smart and strong | |
| Hiding' in the daytime | |
| He wandered all night long | |
| Walkin' on a chain gang-No More | |
| Walking on a chain gang-No More |
| zuo ci : Ehrhardt, Farian, Forsey, Jay ... | |
| He was black and handsome | |
| And might might brave | |
| Comin' from the backwoods | |
| The grandson of a slave | |
| He was caught for something | |
| They knew he' d never done | |
| And was diggin' ditches | |
| Out in the burnin' sun | |
| Walkin' on a chain gangNo More | |
| Walking on a chain gangNo More | |
| Man he was a giant | |
| And iron he could bend | |
| And he swore he' d fight them | |
| Down to the bitter end | |
| Though he was no talker | |
| His burnin' eyes would say | |
| You may keep on tryin' | |
| You can' t hold me no way | |
| Walkin' on a chain gangNo More | |
| Walking on a chain gangNo More | |
| Then one night he lay in waiting | |
| Hit the guard and took the key | |
| And before the others caught him | |
| He jumped out and he was free | |
| He jumped out and he was free | |
| He made for the swamp lands | |
| It seemed a hopeless duel | |
| They had dogs and shotguns | |
| And they were mighty cruel | |
| But they couldn' t find him | |
| He was too smart and strong | |
| Hiding' in the daytime | |
| He wandered all night long | |
| Walkin' on a chain gangNo More | |
| Walking on a chain gangNo More |
| zuò cí : Ehrhardt, Farian, Forsey, Jay ... | |
| He was black and handsome | |
| And might might brave | |
| Comin' from the backwoods | |
| The grandson of a slave | |
| He was caught for something | |
| They knew he' d never done | |
| And was diggin' ditches | |
| Out in the burnin' sun | |
| Walkin' on a chain gangNo More | |
| Walking on a chain gangNo More | |
| Man he was a giant | |
| And iron he could bend | |
| And he swore he' d fight them | |
| Down to the bitter end | |
| Though he was no talker | |
| His burnin' eyes would say | |
| You may keep on tryin' | |
| You can' t hold me no way | |
| Walkin' on a chain gangNo More | |
| Walking on a chain gangNo More | |
| Then one night he lay in waiting | |
| Hit the guard and took the key | |
| And before the others caught him | |
| He jumped out and he was free | |
| He jumped out and he was free | |
| He made for the swamp lands | |
| It seemed a hopeless duel | |
| They had dogs and shotguns | |
| And they were mighty cruel | |
| But they couldn' t find him | |
| He was too smart and strong | |
| Hiding' in the daytime | |
| He wandered all night long | |
| Walkin' on a chain gangNo More | |
| Walking on a chain gangNo More |