And I love her so
I wouldn't trade her for gold
I'm walking on moonbeams
I was born with a silve spoon

Hell, I'm gonna be me
I'm gonna be free
I'm walking on moonbemas
And staring out to sea

And if a door be closed
Then a row of homes start building
And tear your curtains down
For sunlight is like gold

Hell, you better be you
Do what you can do
I'm walking on moonbemas
And staring out to sea

'Cause if you skin was soil
How long do you think before
they'd start digging
And if you life was gold
How long do you think you'd stay
living

And I love her so
I wouldn't trade her for gold.