Well, the night’s cold And the sky’s golden And I smile with a child’s heart
We gotta go, we gotta roll While we are young and beautiful x2
Underneath your polished smiles There’s a little more Than meets the eye… I’m not a man for neon lights But we should get a glimpse before we die
We gotta go, we gotta roll While we are young and beautiful x2
Gotta go! Gotta roll! Gold-Nation! Gotta roll, Before we’re old!