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kissinger - gold rush lyrics

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fever, fever high-school belle
but the pageants never panned out well until
“dr. dr. build your best!”
now a rainbow ends on both your br–sts

and there’s a gold rush, gold rush, baby
for a gold rush, for a gold rush girl
and you’re a gold rush, gold rush, baby
you’re a gold rush, you’re a gold rush girl

now i could leave these hills behind and
spend my life down in the mines where
pick and nugget, one by one
they all melt when the work is done

and there’s a gold rush, gold rush, baby
for a gold rush, for a gold rush boy
and i’m a gold rush, gold rush, baby
i’m a gold rush boy, a gold rush

attention niners of this state:
i’ve got seven sticks of dynamite on my plate
i served six months, five for a three-moon night
and to one like me what’s a boomin fight?
she’s a boomin site

pistol pete and pistol gin
how could you not have heard of them?
they loaded up their covered trucks and
headed west to test their luck

and there’s a gold rush, gold rush, baby
for a gold rush, for a gold rush song
and there’s a gold rush, gold rush baby
there’s a gold rush on, a gold rush

- kissinger lyrics

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