Gold

And I love her so

I wouldn't trade her for gold

I'm walking on moonbeams

I was born with a silve spoon

Hell, I'm gonna be me

I'm gonna be free

I'm walking on moonbemas

And staring out to sea

And if a door be closed

Then a row of homes start building

And tear your curtains down

For sunlight is like gold

Hell, you better be you

Do what you can do

I'm walking on moonbemas

And staring out to sea

'Cause if you skin was soil

How long do you think before

they'd start digging

And if you life was gold

How long do you think you'd stay

living

And I love her so

I wouldn't trade her for gold