Gold - Syn Cole, Graham Candy

Like Jay-Z, writing on to paper

Turning into green, and it’s

23, that’s my lucky number

Win the lottery

Yeah, I got a dream, I’ll be chasing gold

No apologies, I’ll be chasing gold

It’s all that I need, until my stories told

Live a life of ease, I’ll be chasing gold

I’ll be chasing gold

I’ll be chasing gold

Ooh, another day, another dollar

But I’ve got holes in my pockets

Oh, another day, another dollar

But I don’t know how to stop it

Nine till five, lord they make you suffer, lord they make you bleed

And I, want that life, that I keep on seeing, in those magazines

Yeah, I got a dream, I’ll be chasing gold

No apologies, I’ll be chasing gold

It’s all that I need, until my stories told

Live a life of ease, I’ll be chasing gold

I’ll be chasing gold

I’ll be chasing gold

I’ll be chasing gold

I’ll be chasing gold