Gold

You've got it in the palm of your hands

In your hands

It's slipping through your fingers like sand

Like sand

'Cause they don't understand who you are

Who you are

Doesn't matter long as I am star, star

Yeah, I know

That I need the gold

But what I love

Can't be bought or sold

Don't think I want what I used to want

Don't think I need what I used to need

Don't think I want what I used to want

Don't think I see what I used to see

I've been waiting, waiting for the penny to drop

(To drop, to drop, to drop)

I've been working (Working) Working to get back what I lost

(I lost, I lost) I lost

But whatever happens I'll be okay

'Cause fortune's running out of my veins, my veins

You can't take away the Midas touch

So you better make a way for a Greek gold rush

Don't think I want what I used to want

Don't think I need what I used to need

Don't think I want what I used to want

Don't think I see what I used to see

In El Dorado

Your gold

To Colorado

Can't be bought or sold

Now, there's no moral to this story

But I can hear my freedom calling me

Calling me

I don't care that everybody knows

I'm a million dollars in the hole

I don't care that everybody knows

Baby, I don't even want your gold

From El Dorado

Your gold

To Colorado

Can't be bought or sold

Gold rush

Gold rush

Free, free

Free, free

Free, free

Free