I've been ridin' these plains so long
Singin' the same old song
I know every town on the dirty side of Mississippi
Where hustle's the name of the game
And nice guys get washed away like the snow and the rain
There's been a load of compromisin'
On the road to my horizon
But I'm gonna be where the gold is shinin' on me
Like a Fool's Gold Cowboy
Riding away on a horse from a botched bank job
Like a Fool's Gold Cowboy
Getting writs and letters from people I don't even know
And offers comin' over the wind
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