Fools Gold

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Tell me now, what's wrong with me
I'm caught up in your mystery
You've got no money here
But you're walking around like royalty

Illusion, my mind
In the morning early light

Oh, oh, I let go
I'm falling for your fools gold
Oh, oh, I let go
I'm falling for your fools gold

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

You tell me, "New York City's never been too clean
San Francisco's a dirty machine"
But they don't want you, honeybee
Tell me now what's wrong with me

Illusion, my, my
I think I see it in your eyes

Oh, oh, I let go
I'm falling for your fools gold
Oh, oh, I let go
I'm falling for your fool's gold

I see right through you
I see right through you

Oh, oh, I let go
I'm falling for your fools gold
Oh, oh, I let go
I'm falling for your fools gold

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Fools gold
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh