Gold

I like the way you move I like the way you say my name I like the way crazy feels I like the twisted games You've got a fire the kind they try but never can burn down You've got a heaven no one ever really figured out You're the light in the morning The glitter on the wave A buried treasure A pharaoh's face You're a 50s record On the stereo You're California Pouring that sunshine on my soul You are good as gold The more I see, the more it shows It shows Something to behold I can't afford to let you go (Oh) You are good as gold You are good as gold You are good as gold You are good as gold I wear you like a ruby locket hangin' round my neck Sometimes I think that there's a halo up above your head I never knew the sight of love could make me feel so much When you put your hands on me, yeah, it's like the Midas touch You're the light in the morning The glitter on the wave A buried treasure A pharaoh's face You're a 50s record On the stereo You're California Pouring that sunshine on my soul You are good as gold The more I see, the more it shows It shows Something to behold I can't afford to let you go (Oh) You are good as gold You are good as gold You are good as gold You are good as gold You are good as gold You are good as gold You are good as gold You are good as gold You love me tender On the radio You're California Pouring that sunshine on my soul ♪ Shine on me baby You are good as gold You are good as gold (good as gold) You are good as gold You are good as gold You are good as gold You are good as gold You are good as gold You are good as gold