Lyrics:

On The First Day Of Winter, I Was Set To Leavewith The Lost Awe Of True Love In My Eyethe Wild Frontier Outlaws And Thievesto Find Me A Mountain In The Sky''there''s Gold In Them Hills!''i Heard The Man Cry ''there''s Gold In Them Hills For The Takingit''s A One-Way Ticket Down A River Of Lies there''s Gold In Them Hills If You Make It.''on The Last Day Of Spring, I First Saw The Seaa Poor Boy With Good Luck On My Sideready For Riches, I Rolled Up My Sleeveand Took My First Step Down My Lifehad My Wallet, Same Old Pocket sixteen Dollars, Brand New Shoes empty Bottles, Sad Turned Daughters what''s A Country Boy To Dotell Dear Mother That I Miss Herbut Things Are Different Nowthere''s Nothing I Can Doyour Dark Haired Son Is Now Long Goneremember Mewhen You Stare At The Mooni''ve Broken My Heart For Diamonds And Goldthrough Scandal, Through Madness, Through Coldall I Have Left Is This Gray In My Beardthis Mountain And The Stories That I''ve Told''there''s Gold In Them Hills!''i Heard The Man Cry ''there''s Gold In Them Hills For The Taking.it''s A One-Way Ticket Down A River Of Lies there''s Gold In Them Hills If You Make It.''there''s Gold In Them Hillsthere''s Gold In Them Hillsthere''s Gold In Them Hillsthere''s Gold In Them Hills If You Make It