Gold

BUNT. & Earl St. Clair - Pop
Gold
2 Plays
Lyrics
[Verse 1] Long time on my own for almost eleven years Cleveland was my home, this place ain't for kids Eighteen hours gone gotta' find a place to live Daddy said, "Boy be strong you ain't got much to give" [Pre-Chorus] Got no time, for no rhyme No complaining bout' this life [Chorus] So I take my sorrow and I turn it into gold I'll ride the broken road right through My scars will follow me no matter where I go I'll ride highs and lows right through [Verse 2] I turned 23, my daughter was the best of me Showed me who I was and who I need to be Tried to build a home better than the one I knew That girl saved my soul thе one I was about to lose
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Credits
- Writers
- BUNT.
- Earl St. Clair