if I was a salesman I'd write for the stars
but I'd rather give nothing and give it from the heart
yeah, after the Gold Rush didn't think I'd be alone
so alone
Eureka, eureka, eureka I've struck Gold
its tough being copper when all your friends are gold
you still hold a value just not the one they want
after the Gold Rush I thought I'd be someone
Eureka, eureka, eureka I've struck Gold
Eureka, eureka, eureka this is gold
Eureka, I've struck Gold
Now I just have to follow you down that hole
after the Gold Rush, didn't think I'd be alone
yeah, after the Gold Rush, I thought I'd be someone
after the Gold Rush, didn't think I'd be alone
yeah, after the Gold Rush, I thought I'd be someone
after the Gold Rush, didn't think I'd be alone
yeah, after the Gold Rush, I thought I'd be someone
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