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to bring back home my ole lady
The leaves on the treetops are all shaky
Well I'll be back home if I'm lucky enough
I'm on my way to good ole Pactolus

Well I

I panned in my own rivers through the shivers and the shame
And now every single songbird near Pactolus knows my name
Cause God knows I'm your biggest

vil ikke lukke mig ind jeg har ikke visa 
Selvom jeg giver vita
Midas

Jeg forbandet selv ikke Pactolus kunne vaske mig ren
Drypper sidder guldet og det