Pocket Full Of Gold - American Authors

All I need is a head full of hope

And a love, and a home, and a car, and a loan

And I wish I had a pocket full of gold

All I need is a laugh

And a drink, and a couch, and a shrink, and a moment to think

And I wish I had a pocket full of gold

So throw your sticks and throw your stones

'Cause you ain’t gonna break my bones, yeah

If I’m a sinner

Then I don’t feel ashamed

Life goes on, and if I’m wrong

I guess I’ll burn in flames

Been up the river

And I’ve been down the drain

But life goes on, and if I’m wrong

I guess I’ll burn in flames

All I need is a hand I could hold

And a crowd at the show, and a rhyme, and a flow

And I wish I had a pocket full of gold

All I need is a job that I love

And some friends at the pub, and a night full of fun

While I’m searching for a pocket full of gold

So throw your sticks and throw your stones

'Cause you ain’t gonna break my bones, yeah

If I’m a sinner

Then I don’t feel ashamed

Life goes on, and if I’m wrong

I guess I’ll burn in flames

Been up the river

And I’ve been down the drain

But life goes on, and if I’m wrong

I guess I’ll burn in flames

Unless the moon explodes and the sun goes cold

Life will always, and always goes on

Through the highs and lows with a fist of gold

Life will always, it always goes on

Na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na

Life will always, life will always go on

Na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na

Life will always, life will always go on

Na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na

Life will always, life will always go on

Na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na

Life will always, life will always go on

If I’m a sinner

Then I don’t feel ashamed

Life goes on, and if I’m wrong

I guess I’ll burn in flames

Been up the river

And I’ve been down the drain

But life goes on, and if I’m wrong

I guess I’ll burn in flames

I guess I’ll burn in flames

Been up the river

And I’ve been down the drain

I guess I’ll burn in flames