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An old lady once said to me |
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She Said: "You see what I got?" |
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So I turned to see |
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She was sitting empty-handed |
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With a secret smile |
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And she said: |
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"I got gold and it shines in dark places" |
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So I thought about this lady |
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And what she had to say |
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And I try to put all my life one day |
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Try to look for that gol in everything I do |
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And I think I see a little in you |
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Wherever I go |
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I got gold |
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So let's see what we can put into today |
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I wanna go hear my man Fred Wesley play |
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The trombone |
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Just one note a piece of gold |
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That he has inside that'll never be sold |
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Wanna stir up some trouble |
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Everywhere I go |
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I wanna suck in the sunshine |
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And roll in the snow |
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There are so many things that I wanna do |
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And I think I wanna do 'em with you |
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Wherever we go |
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We got gold |
