Gold Fever Songtext
von Little Hurricane

gold fever got me on high
swinging my head with that look in my eye
gold fever out of time
gonna get gold rich before i die
they say this is the promise land
by the end of the day they′ll be gold in my hand
whatcha find? don't tip the scale
don′t you know we'd a name for sale (?)
down every mine in this town before
ain't nothing here but iron and oil
oh lord, heard that before
in my whole damn life i′ve never been so poor
gold fever, got me on high
spinning my head with that look in my eye


gold fever, out of time
gonna get gold rich before i die
you say you see that gold in my eye
it′s determination baby, eyes to the prize
call it what you want, our cupboards are bare
sick of sitting waiting here for you in our chair
i see what you're saying but it′s not fair
i guess i got to go to california
you do it for me or don't come home
if you ain′t got not gold, you ain't got no home
gold fever, got me on high
spinning my head with that look in my eye
gold fever, out of time
gonna get gold rich before i die