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Gold, I give you gold, gold |
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Did you ever dig for gold into the ground? |
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Have you ever wanted gold? |
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Have you ever listened to this precious sound? |
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The glorious sound of gold... |
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Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold |
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Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold |
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Did you ever see the fighting that is started when men can die for gold? |
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And can you sleep at night feelin' they might steal it? |
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Your priceless fabulous gold. |
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Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold |
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Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold |
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The glowin' shine of gold, the burnin' fire of gold |
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It's gold that drives them mad |
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It's gold that makes them bad |
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Everybody is fightin', everybody is stayin' |
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For what? For gold, for gold! |
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It's divinin', intoxicatin', influatin' and frustratin' |
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Gold, gold, gold |
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Hypnotizin', fascinatin', frightenin', inebriatin' |
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Gold, gold, gold |
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New look at the whore, she wears a golden dress |
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She know the price of gold |
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The dollar and the Mark they go up, |
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They go down, they all move to the rule of gold |
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Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold (that gold) |
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Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold (it's gold I want) |
