Cornwall Gold

Old man lives by the river
Real good place to hide
He grows some killer weed
Brews whiskey on the side

Waters clear as crystal
Makes the bourbon sweet
He got a twelve gauge shotgun
Kills just enough to eat

Down by Campbells river
Where the water's crisp 'n cold
It just takes a little sunshine
To grow that cornwall gold

Locals buy his whiskey
Keep the pigs clear of his farm
He spreads the deals around
To keep the natives calm

Down by Campbells river
Where the water's crisp 'n cold
It just takes a little sunshine
To grow that cornwall gold

Down by Campbells river
Where the water's crisp n cold
It just takes a little sunshine
To grow that cornwall gold

He was a buddin' outlaw
When he was twelve years old
Now he's a hero
They call him Cornwall Gold
Cornwall gold
Cornwall gold
(Cornwall gold)
(Cornwall gold)



Credits
Writer(s): David Allan Caswell
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