The Gold It's in the...

Come on, my friends, let's make for the hills

They say there's gold, but I'm looking for thrills

You can get your hands on whatever we find

'Cause I'm only coming along for the ride

Well, you go your way, I'll go mine

I don't care if we get there on time

Everybody's searching for something, they say

I'll get my kicks on the way

Over the mountains, across the seas

Who knows what will be waiting for me?

I could sail forever to strange sounding names

Faces of people and places don't change

All I have to do is just close my eyes

To see the seagulls wheeling on those far distant skies

All I wanna tell you, all I wanna say

It's count me on the journey, don't expect me to stay