The Apache Relay - Good As Gold lyrics

rate me

You watched her pack her bags

She would soon be on her way

Following some rich kid to L.A.

Auburn hair was flowing

Wrapped down past her knees

You watched her turn her back on Tennessee

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Good as gold, that's how I'll remember you

And those eyes are delta blue

Good for you, turn your back on Tennessee

You know what you gotta do

Heaven knows if it's wrong or if it's right

She is living that fool's life

Here I stand, if I wasn't so afraid

I would chase her down tonight

She called him one night crying

From some bungalow

At a crowded party, all alone

She said I'm the great pretender

Drifting through the days

Painting blank expressions on my face

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I've never been the wild kind

Some kind of flaw in my design

I couldn't cross the county line

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Thanks to Emma C for correcting these lyrics