Ooooh, yeah
Ooooh

The world is full of hurryin' people
Tryin' to lead us nowhere
The world is full of worryin' people
Sayin' we ain't got a prayer
Oooh

The world is full of of down and outers
Like some friends of mine
Victims of in and outers
Tryin' to leave us behind

Oh (hold) hold on to me
Don't let me go

We gotta hang together
We gotta hang together
We better hang together
If we don't wanna hang together

I read the signs on all the faces
In my neighbourhood
I see the wear and tear in places
That I never should, where is the good

They say there's hope (hope) on every corner
From the New York Times
Somebody's lyin', (lyin'), somebody's lyin', (lyin'), somebody's lyin', (lyin) ...
(Hold) hold on to me don't let me go

We gotta hang together
We gotta hang together
We better hang together
If we don't wanna hang together.....