The gold road's sure a long road Winds on through the hills for 15 days The pack on my back is aching The straps seem to cut me like a knife
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I'm no clown i won't back down I don't need you to tell me what's going down Down down down...
I'm standing alone, i'm watching you all I'm seeing you sinking I'm standing alone, you're weighing the gold I'm watching you sinking Fool's gold
These boots weren't made for walking The marquis de sade never made no boots like these Gold's just around the corner Breakdown's coming up round the bend Sometimes you have to try to get along dear I know the truth and i know what you're thinking
Down down down...
I'm standing alone, i'm watching you all I'm seeing you sinking I'm standing alone, you're weighing the gold I'm watching you sinking Fool's gold