| There are things that shine so bad
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| It virtually drives you mad
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| When you set out, you’re so blind
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| Sticks and stones is all you’ll find
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| So I tried to get a head start
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| And follow people who were smart
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| But those footprints were so deep
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| I got so tired, I walked in my sleep
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| Goldmine-a-mine-a-mine-a-mine
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| Fi-i-ah-i-ah-i-ah-i-ah-i-ind
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| The goldmine-a-mine-a-mine-a-mine
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| Fi-i-ah-i-ah-i-ah-i-ah-i-ind
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| Left to right, look around inside, hoo
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| It’s what you gotta do
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| There’s no straight line to a goldmine (Yeah)
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| In the city, they sell and buy
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| And the price-price-price goes low and high
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| But when it moves in your soul
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| That’s when you know it’s real gold
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| Goldmine-a-mine-a-mine-a-mine
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| Fi-i-ah-i-ah-i-ah-i-ah-i-ind
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| The goldmine-a-mine-a-mine-a-mine
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| Fi-i-ah-i-ah-i-ah-i-ah-i-ind
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| Left to right, look around inside, hoo
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| It’s what you gotta do
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| There’s no straight line to a goldmine (Hey, hey, hey)
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| Gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold
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| Gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold
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| Gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold
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| Gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold
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| Gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold
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| Gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold
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| Gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold-a-gold
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| Yeah-yeah
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| Goldmine-a-mine-a-mine-a-mine
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| Fi-i-ah-i-ah-i-ah-i-ah-i-ind
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| The goldmine-a-mine-a-mine-a-mine
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| Fi-i-ah-i, yeah-yeah-yeah
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| Left to right, look around inside, hoo
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| It’s what you gotta do
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| There’s no straight line to a goldmine (To the goldmine)
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh
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| There’s no straight line to a goldmine (Yeah) |