Gold Rush

If I were a salesman, I'd write for the stars
But I'd rather give nothing and give it from the heart, yeah
After the gold rush, didn't think I'd be alone, So
Didn't think I'd be alone
Eureka, eureka, eureka, I've struck gold
It's tough being copper when all your friends are gold
Yeah, you still hold a value, just not the one they want
And after the gold rush, I thought i'd be someone
Eureka, eureka, eureka, I've struck gold
Eureka, eureka, eureka, this gets old
Eureka, I've struck gold
Now I just have to follow you down that road
Eureka, I've struck gold
I just have to follow you down that road
After the gold rush, didn't think I'd be alone
After the gold rush, I thought I'd be someone



Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Carl Enders
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