| Some people never recognise it Though it’s right before their eyes
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| And shines in all it’s glory
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| They never ever see
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| They choose something that looks just like it And it may glitter all the time
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| But gold it will never be I guess you never held on to quality
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| Or you would of recognised by now
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| Something so special so true
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| When it’s standing right infront of you
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| Chorus:
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| I’m gold babe
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| Catch me in the slipstream
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| Passing by the fools who just don’t know
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| Pure gold babe
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| You’re looking at the real thing
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| If you knew my worth you wouldn’t let go Oh no
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| Gold lies in rivers undiscovered
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| Hidden from the site of those
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| Who don’t know what to look for
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| (they aint never gonna find it)
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| Sometimes the value is uncovered
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| Other times it’s cast aside
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| By those who are just unsure
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| I guess you never held on to quality
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| Or you would of recognised by now
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| Something so special so true
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| When she’s standing right infront of you
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| Chorus:
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| I’m gold babe
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| Catch me in the slipstream
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| Passing by the fools who just don’t know
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| Pure gold babe
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| You’re looking at the real thing
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| If you knew my worth you wouldn’t let go Oh no
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| All the things you failed to see
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| Separated you from me I decide who wins my time
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| And who comes inside yeah
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| 'cause what is true and what is real
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| Finds a way of being revealed
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| I don’t have to even try
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| 'cause i am cerified… pure…
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| Chorus:
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| Gold baby
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| Catch me in the slipstream
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| Passing by the fools who just don’t know
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| Pure gold babe
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| You’re looking at the real thing
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| If you knew my worth you wouldn’t let go Im gold baby
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| Catch me in the slipstream
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| Passing by the fools who just don’t know
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| Pure gold babe
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| You’re looking at the real thing
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| If you knew my worth you wouldn’t let go Oh no |