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Chorus

In the gravel yard, with a number for my name

Making little rocks out of big rocks all day

Oh, the work is mighty hard in the gravel yard

I'll never be a free man, so they say.

Verse

Warden hear my plea, listen now to me

I killed a man that I caught with my wife

You'd probably do the same, so why am I to blame

Sentenced to the rest of my life

Chorus

In the gravel yard, with a number for my name

Making little rocks out of big rocks all day

Oh, the work is mighty hard in the gravel yard

I'll never be a free man, so they say.

Verse

In the driven rain with a ball and chain

My hammer rings a low and mournful sound

I sing a little song for the one who done me wrong

She's lyin' in the cold, cold ground

Chorus

In the gravel yard, with a number for my name

Making little rocks out of big rocks all day

Oh, the work is mighty hard in the gravel yard

I'll never be a free man, so they say.