Gold rush
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Fingerpicking/Strumming pattern:
Gleaming, twinkling
Eyes like s inking ships on waters
So inviting, I almost jump in
I don’t like a gold rush, gold rush
I don’t like an ticipatin’ my face in a red flush
I don’t like that anyone would die to feel your touch
Everybody w ants you
Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you
Walk past, quick brush
I don’t like slow m otion, double vision in rose blush
I don’t like that f alling feels like flying ‘til the bone crush
Everybody w ants you but I don’t like a gold rush
What must it be li ke to grow up that be autiful?
With your hair falling into place like dominos
I see me pa dding across your w ooden floors
With my Eagles t-shirt hanging from the door
At dinner parties, I call you o ut on your contrarian sh it
And the coastal town we wandered ‘round had nеver seen a love as p ure as it
And thеn it f ades into the gray of my d ay-old tea ‘cause it could never be
Cause I don’t like a gold rush, gold rush
I don’t like an ticipatin’ my face in a red flush
I don’t like that anyone would die to feel your touch
Everybody w ants you
Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you
Walk past, quick brush
I don’t like slow m otion, double vision in rose blush
I don’t like that f alling feels like flying ‘til the bone crush
Everybody w ants you but I don’t like a gold rush
What must it be li ke to grow up that be autiful?
With your hair falling into place like dominos
My mind turns yo ur life into fo lklore
I can’t dare to dream about you anymore
At dinner parties I won’t call you ou t on your contrarian sh it
And the coastal town we never found will never see a love as p ure as it
‘Cause it fades into the gray of my day-old tea ‘cause it will never be
Gleaming, twinkling
Eyes like s inking ships on waters
So inviting, I almost jump in
