Gold

You said I'd walk with you on streets of gold
Where no one ever dies from growing old
Somewhere everything is perfect
And the streets are paved with purest gold

Streets of gold
Streets of gold
Streets of gold

You know that I've been yours since I was eight
You pulled this sinner from the fiery lake
Every night I'd pray to Jesus
I would shut my eyes and dream of gold

Streets of gold
Streets of gold

I want to live by faith you know I do
I know your love is real and I'm the proof
But I just can't seem to find it
What if some things you can't buy with gold

Streets of gold
Streets of gold
Streets of gold
Streets of gold



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Messersmith
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