Oh, I do remember countin' in the cornfield
Child with a blindfold tucked into the hay bale
Oh, I do remember countin' in the cornfield
Child with a blindfold tucked into a hay bale

Goodbye to golden chains and things
Oh, goodbye to golden veins in stone
No, goodbye to golden babies born
No, goodbye to golden teeth found out
Oh, goodbye to golden braids turned silver
Goodbye to golden
Goodbye to golden
Oh, goodbye to golden

Oh, I do remember countin' in the cornfield
Oh, I do remember
Oh, I do remember countin' in the cornfield
Oh, I do remember