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 ....