Tytuł: Deep In The Motherlode

• Wykonawca: Genesis
• Wyświetleń: 248

  Get out of the way fat man. You got something to do
  Go fill up your hands till they're shining up at you.
  You gotta get out while there's gold in the air
  It's falling like water, coming down from the hills.
  
  Go West young man
  Earn a dollar a day just like your family said.
  You're rolling your days right on into the night
  The head of the line's going way out of sight.
  Go West young man like your family said
  
  All along the wagons
  All along the dusty trail.
  Seventeen years not over a day
  Like children in the wild.
  Your mother's milk still wet on your face
  And no one to pray for your safe journey home.
  
  Out beyond the desert
  Across the mountains by the fall.
  Servants who leave their masters house
  Are walking all the way.
  The golden fields that beckoned you
  Are darkened by the years.
  
  Go West Young Man
  If you knew then what you know today
  You'd be back where you started a happier man
  And leave all the glory to those who have remained.
  
  So Go West Young Man
  Go West Young Man, like your family said.