I Got Gold - Willy Mason

I haven’t got a pick up truck

To take me into town

I don’t have the ways and means

Tolay my money down

Lay it down

But I got gold, underneath the ground

Rise me up before the sun lays the bad boys down

I’ll go out into the yardkick my feet around

I’ll kick em around

Cause I got gold, underneath the ground

Bill collectors ring my phone

Keep me on the run

But they don’t know the ways I’ve got

The ways of having fun

I have fun

I’ve got gold, underneath the ground

Do a jig, above the twigs, spend yourself around

Dig down over … were all they found

All they found

Digging gold, underneath the ground

Spending gold, underneath the ground

I’ve got gold, underneath the ground