Searching gold in the midnight cold We travelled arm in arm at the same pace Keeping each other warm in the rising storm Searching gold Where's the gold
coats Searching gold in the midnight cold We travelled arm in arm at the same pace Keeping each other warm in the rising storm Searching gold Where's the gold
from Houston but you can chop it and screw it Do whatever to it, but it in the store the shit moving Gave 'em a hundred bars, they ain't think I could do
search for the pot of gold! Oh, oh, oh! In search for the pot of gold! ... out there right now About to have an extra... Searching for a pot of gold
: Searching to find love no hurting she needs kind love certainly ready anytime for divine love [chorus:] I need her in I amrs to charm and keep I warm
a life) Livin in the world of crime tonight (takes a life) Can't find a better way to break you This ain't livin I gotta do what I gotta do [2Pac] Peep
and start digging? That makes perfect sense! Joseph Smith went up on that hill And dug where he was told And deep in the ground Joseph found Shining plates of gold "What are these Golden
: [Chorus] She was covered in leather and gold 21 years old I lost her in the cold It's unfair she's out there Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn
are invincible, and we will win!" "What do I do now?" said the wise man to the fool, "I have spent my whole life searching, to find the Golden Rule,
by your side And I would do most anything, girl To be the apple of your eye Well troubles, they may come and go But good times, they're the gold And
: (Bowie) Well, how come you only want tomorrow With its promise of something hard to do A real life adventure worth more than pieces of gold Blue
the coast of gold across the seven seas I'm travelling on far and wide But now it seems I'm just a stranger to myself And all the things I sometimes do
Somewhere Dude; Ho!) I Know That Out There Theres A Few (Put Ya Hands Up Ladies; Yea Man) See I've Been Searching I Don't What To Do Can You Help Me? (
wings to fly Following the sun, the golden one Losing sense for space and time Can you feel the waves of life (Can you) hear the sigh of love Do you
to be a child again So many things to do Playground noise and coloured toys And everything brand new I'd like to be a pirate ship In search of hidden gold
