Gold Songtext
von Ashley Monroe
Gold Songtext
I like the way you move I like the way you say my name
I like the way crazy feels I like the twisted games
You′ve got a fire the kind they try but never can burn down
You've got a heaven no one ever really figured out
You′re the light in the morning
The glitter on the wave
A buried treasure
A pharaoh's face
You're a 50s record
On the stereo
You′re California
Pouring that sunshine on my soul
You are good as gold
The more I see, the more it shows
It shows
Something to behold
I can′t afford to let you go
(Oh)
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
I wear you like a ruby locket hangin' round my neck
Sometimes I think that there′s a halo up above your head
I never knew the sight of love could make me feel so much
When you put your hands on me, yeah, it's like the Midas touch
You′re the light in the morning
The glitter on the wave
A buried treasure
A pharaoh's face
You′re a 50s record
On the stereo
You're California
Pouring that sunshine on my soul
You are good as gold
The more I see, the more it shows
It shows
Something to behold
I can't afford to let you go
(Oh)
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You love me tender
On the radio
You′re California
Pouring that sunshine on my soul
Shine on me baby
You are good as gold
You are good as gold (good as gold)
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
I like the way crazy feels I like the twisted games
You′ve got a fire the kind they try but never can burn down
You've got a heaven no one ever really figured out
You′re the light in the morning
The glitter on the wave
A buried treasure
A pharaoh's face
You're a 50s record
On the stereo
You′re California
Pouring that sunshine on my soul
You are good as gold
The more I see, the more it shows
It shows
Something to behold
I can′t afford to let you go
(Oh)
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
I wear you like a ruby locket hangin' round my neck
Sometimes I think that there′s a halo up above your head
I never knew the sight of love could make me feel so much
When you put your hands on me, yeah, it's like the Midas touch
You′re the light in the morning
The glitter on the wave
A buried treasure
A pharaoh's face
You′re a 50s record
On the stereo
You're California
Pouring that sunshine on my soul
You are good as gold
The more I see, the more it shows
It shows
Something to behold
I can't afford to let you go
(Oh)
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You love me tender
On the radio
You′re California
Pouring that sunshine on my soul
Shine on me baby
You are good as gold
You are good as gold (good as gold)
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
You are good as gold
Writer(s): Nathan Paul Chapman, Ashley Lauren Monroe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com