wagon man's family. I see Indians that crawl through this mural that recalls our history. Who were the homestead wives? Who were the gold rush brides
She caught the gold rush I could never get enough She?s been in magazines What a little beauty queen She?ll stay a stick around a while With such a winning
got me old fool gold (x3) (x2) In the gold dust rush I can only genuflect (x3) In the gold dust rush (x2) Honey (her knee) is horrible (In the gold dust rush
Are you ready? Are you ready? You fell that way and we're running out of time. I look into your brown eyes,I knew right then you were the one. And when
Listen now, I'm tired of waiting For the moment of us in the making Its cuz of you Its cuz of you Let it out Let your feelings show Cuz there's nothing
You're the devil in disguise Smiling with another thought in mind You've been decieving, what has meaning It was an early Friday night You told me that
Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming, saying something about a queen. There were peasants singing and drummers drumming and the archer split
I?m keeping it running Are we getting physical Don?t touch me I?m invisible My hand?s in your pocket My numbers in your wallet And I?ll make sure you call it To get that old rush
On a bright summer day With a big blue sky Was calling out my name What a beautiful surprise So I look up now I'm staring all around You were up on a
You can't live like this anymore Now you've requested change And you're waiting on support You've stuck your neck out and bit off more than you can afford
Give me a reason, A sign that our time's not up Cause baby we need something More than to just give up I'd like to say we gave it all It's so hard to
I hear the drips and drones of a nightmare I let you slip in my head now I'm almost ready for A night laced with oceans and hot air Your mind's a cold
change with the pressure building I hope that day You will say baby our love is worth the misery [Chorus] I'm full with mad desire, Struck gold and
(Neil Young) Well, I dreamed I saw the knights In armor coming, Saying something about a queen. There were peasants singing and Drummers drumming And
(Neil Young) Well I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming Sayin' something about a queen There were peasants singing and drummers drumming And the
I counted 200 Gs, I cocked my strap and slept tight (At the gold rush, at the gold rush at the gold rush, at the gold rush at the, at the, at the)
