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Something's in the air
Mister Sotter be aware
Marshall say there's something he foundglitter from the skywas the dream in his eyesomething's out there deep in the ground.
Headed out westgot two bocks in my westhopin' I could stake me a claimrode out of townwith the sun beatin' downmade me pray to God it would rain.
California goldget it before you're oldpan the river rdydig till you die
California goldget it before you're oldpan the river drydig till you die.
Been on the Trail and I've heartd all the tailsof nuggets 'bout the size of your hand
San Francisco peak I'll be there in a weekridin' through New Mexico sand.
California goldget it before you're old...
Lookin' for California goldlookin' for California goldgonna find yougot to find you someday
I got move onthe rush is on
I got to move onthat fever's strong inside me
I got to move onthe sun is gone
I got to move onhey north star won't you guide me.
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