Gold days, give them away
You ought to know what difference it would make
The whole town is burning
While the wheels keep turning

Gold days, what can I say?
You didn’t care, now you’re giving it away
I’m hopeless and yearning
It makes a man very hard to take

Gold days, give them away
You ought to know what a difference it would make
The markets are earning
While the winds keep turning

Gold days, what does it take?
You didn’t care, now you’re giving it away
I’m hopeless and yearning
It makes a man very hard to take