Gold

And I love her so

I wouldn't trade her for gold

Walking on moonbeams

I was born with a silver spoon

Hell I'm gonna be me

Gonna be free

Walking on moonbeams

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

Walking on moonbeams

And staring out to sea

'Cause if your skin was soil

How long do you think before they'd start digging

And if your life was gold

How long do you think you'd stay living

And I love her so

I wouldn't trade her for gold