And you were born pure gold in the 70s 
A mobile home in the canyon home 
Your arms were long and bronze like summer dreams 
Your heart was young and full of hope 
And you were born pure gold in the 70s 
And you were born pure gold 
The photo of your father in the kitchen where all hell broke loose
The letters from your mother when you were sent away 
You turned your back and ran from all of this 
Your hair fell to your shoulder shake 
And you were born pure gold in the 70s 
And you were born pure gold